Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique

Chapter 1865: 0416 Energy Sect Sacred Relic – Seven Treasures Gourd (Big Chapter, Request for Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)_4 Chapter 1865: 0416 Energy Sect Sacred Relic – Seven Treasures Gourd (Big Chapter, Request for Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)_4 “One day, I will ride on the Wings of Destruction, together with the Council of Ten Thousand Clans, and drive all the wizards of the Midland Continent out.

It is they who should wander in the Land of Darkness!”

Back to the throne.

Emperor Dagon chanted incantations.

A projection of the Void Spirit Clan emerged respectfully saying:

“Venerable, we have found the wizard who rescued Silverbeard.”

Murderous intent surfaced on Emperor Dagon.

“Who is it?”

The Void Spirit Clan said:

“It is…

the Master Fire Dragon, the one who repeatedly made the Snake Envoy’s assassination attempts fail.

Silverbeard has now joined the weapon-making shop of Master Fire Dragon and has become his employee.

It is said he was even granted the Central Earth Medal recently!”

Emperor Dagon’s eyes blazed with fire.

“So it’s him!

This Snake Envoy is truly useless, a Sixth-Circle Wizard, and has not dealt with him for so long…

daring to ruin my plans, this Fire Dragon Ais already has a death wish, and if the Snake Envoy can’t handle him, I, Dagon, will!”

He suddenly realized.

Perhaps there was no need to limit his focus to craftsmen from the Dwarf Kingdom.

This Fire Dragon Ais could also be captured to forge the Wings of Destruction for himself.

The wizard’s weapon-making skills were far superior to those alien races he had captured.

“Cackle cackle cackle…

Come forth!”

…

Nightmare World.

Dreadtree Territory.

A giant tree as tall as a thousand meters, comparable to Mana, nestled in the center of the Blood Flesh Forest.

Its canopy blocked out the sun and moon, dropping long, dark willow branches.

Each leaf was a blood-drenched solitary eye…

All these solitary eyes were tightly closed, with faint snoring sounds emerging.

Clearly, the King of Thousand Eyes was still asleep.

Like Mana, it too was a great tree that had attained enlightenment, with a long lifespan, and unable to leave its territory at will.

In this godforsaken borderland, the only recreation was sleeping.

Such a life had continued for tens of thousands of years.

Until this day.

Two uninvited guests arrived at the Dreadtree Territory.

These were two massive, semi-visible faces floating in the void.

One showing a strange smile, the other a grimace of crying, as blood tears emerged.

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Though usually in deep slumber, the King of Horror Tree had a warning system, every single willowy eye leaf opened, looking towards the distant faces.

An ancient voice rumbled like thunder.

“Smiling Angel and Blood Tear Angel?

What are you doing in my Dreadtree Territory?”

The smiling face said:

“Cackle cackle cackle, King of Thousand Eyes…

the Tyrant of Horror and the Blood Rain Overlord are going to war, this region cannot remain unscathed, your territory and subjects, have been commandeered by Fear City.”

The King of Thousand Eyes said:

“What?

War again?”

The territory of Dreadtree Territory was situated close to two Nightmare Overlords.

They were the Blood Rain Overlord of Blood Rain City and the Tyrant of Horror of Fear City.

These Crying and Smiling Envoys, were emissaries from Seven Sins City under the Tyrant of Horror.

The Seven Sins City Lord, a millennia ago, was a Nightmare Lord in the late stage of Level 7, commanding seven generals known as the Seven Sins Generals.

Although these two were not generals, their strength was also considerable.

Smiling Angel was at Mid Stage of Level 6, and Blood Tear Angel at Late Stage of Level 6.

Blood Tear Angel said:

“Woowoo, hand over authority of the Dreadtree Territory, otherwise… death.”

King of Thousand Eyes, though honest, was not easily bullied.

“According to the last war’s boundaries, this area belongs to the territory of the Blood Rain Overlord, I don’t want to hand it over.”

The Smiling Angel and the Blood Tear Angel looked at each other, before saying:

“It seems, old fellow, you want to die!”

King of Thousand Eyes coldly laughed:

“The last confrontation was three thousand years ago, come on, let me see the strength of you youngsters!”

The Crying and Smiling Envoys unleashed a terrifying Sound Wave attack, sweeping forth.

The eyes of King of Thousand Eyes emitted thousands of ghostly lights, not showing the slightest weakness.

Elsewhere.

“Lord of Infant Dragon, it’s bad, that King of Thousand Eyes got hit…”