Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique

Most of them were not very high-grade, mostly level 3 and level 4. There was, however, a piece of fifth-level black gold fire ore.

Levi sighed, “It’s too small to reforge the Crimson Dragon Slash. I’ll save it for now. When I reach the fifth level and find more fire elemental metals, I can combine them with the remains of the Amethyst Race to reforge the Crimson Dragon Slash!”

As he was about to collect all the ores, his eyes caught something. In a semi-transparent water-element ore, he found a sealed blue ring.

He retrieved the ring.

“Song of the Sea, Heidi’s Ring.”

Murmuring, he opened it.

Out spilled an array of colorful silk robes, intimate clothing, all exuding a faint, clean fragrance.

“And a corpse… I can sense that this person practiced a breathing technique and was a Blood Awakening Knight in life.”

Intrigued, Levi carefully examined the corpse.

The body was dry and devoid of any vitality or spirit.

Generally, wizards who died of old age ended up this way.

“Judging by the bone structure and facial features, he must have been quite handsome… Not unlike myself,” Levi remarked, stroking his broad chin.

In a corner, there was a neatly arranged set of knight armor and a knight’s greatsword.

“All relics now, battered and worn. This knight must have been a brave and fierce warrior in life.”

A yellowed letter slipped from the armor.

“Stranger, if you have found my armor and sword, please bury them behind Shuron Castle in the Emerald Kingdom. I am destitute and have nothing to offer in return but my heartfelt wish for your lifelong safety—Snow Knight Flair.”