Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique

Chapter 1511: 0360 The expedition battle group returns home together, the ancient tower curtain falls and ends in Triumph!

(Ancient tower chapter completed!

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(Ancient tower chapter completed!

Request for monthly ticket!) Chaos City.

The great battle was still ongoing.

Of the Four Great Dharma Kings, under the surrounding assault of the masses, half had fallen, only leaving the despondent Earth Dharma King and Thousand Flames Dharma King.

In contrast, the alliance camp.

Of the seven Demon Kings from the demon race, only four remained, and this was because they had the protection of the Level 7 War Treasure known as the Demon God Temple, which had evaded the Archmage’s apocalypse attacks multiple times.

Of the Five Barbarian Kings, only the Winged Tiger Barbarian King and the Stone Lion Barbarian King were still fighting desperately.

As for the Rebel Dharma Kings, only the Thunderbolt Supreme Mage and Ancient Tomb Law King still survived.

Other Level 6 experts from various factions had suffered heavy casualties.

Overall, the alliance forces had suffered heavy losses.

Watching those rebels struggling to survive, the calm and composed Supreme Archmage said with a smile,

“I told you I am a God, why didn’t you believe me?”

The Mountain Demon King holding up the Demon God Temple, black light rained down.

The Supreme Archmage’s Chaos Domain swept through, devouring the black light.

The Winged Tiger Barbarian King found the right moment, launched a surprise attack, and his great sword shattered the defensive field of the Thousand Flames Dharma King.

The Tiger Ancestor burst forth, instantaneously devouring the Thousand Flames Dharma King.

Light erupted from within it, and the chains of the Thousand Flames Dharma King pierced through, binding the Tiger Ancestor in return.

The form of the Thousand Flames Dharma King emerged, his face pale, suddenly aged and emanating a decaying aura.

Clearly, he had reached the end of his tether as well.

A supremely brilliant sword light, along with a dense blue fist shadow struck.

The Green Lion Barbarian King and Winged Tiger Barbarian King attacked simultaneously, completely burying the Thousand Flames Dharma King.

Another Mid-Stage Level 6 Dharma King had completely fallen.

The Tiger Ancestor devoured his Law Soul, compensating its own losses.

Elsewhere, other Level 6 experts also surrounded and beat the Earth Dharma King to death.

The Winged Tiger Barbarian King, panting heavily, swung his massive tiger-head blade with a heaven-scaling force, and shouted,

“Four-Eyed Snake, you have no one left to use at your side, why not surrender quickly!”

The Supreme Archmage wielding his scepter surveyed the surroundings.

Indeed, only he remained in the entire Chaos City, oh right, and those Ancient Evil Demons imprisoned within the tower.

He showed no sign of panic, and spoke indifferently,

“Come at me then.”

At this moment, he still had enough strength to deal with these enemies before him, he did not intend to release the Ancient Evil Demon just yet.

That fellow, once released, recognises no kin, posing a significant threat even to himself.

Historically, wars like the one today had happened several times already.

Each time, he managed to narrowly survive the ordeal and suppress any rebellion.

Only once had he released that Ancient Evil Demon, and ultimately, he had paid a heavy price to contain it again.

To the Supreme Archmage, whether it was the rebellion of the Dharma Kings or the invasion of the demon and barbarian tribes, were all just boring historical cycles.

In this Io, he was the God, no one could defy his will.

The Winged Tiger Barbarian King and the Mountain Demon King attacked from both sides.

The Archmage waved his Scepter, and two streams of water formed a Chaos Giant Snake, pushing them back with an overwhelming force.

The Archmage remained steady and unflustered, stable as Mount Tai.

This time, the ancient tower opened, and he had collected a vast amount of a wizard’s knowledge.

He spent his days in the Archmage Tower, studying these disciplines.

Someday, he intended to liberate himself from the ancient tower, reclaiming the tower refined with his own body.

If ten thousand years weren’t enough, then a hundred thousand, a million…

He was born because of the ancient tower, the tower remains undying, and so does he, what he doesn’t lack is time.