Wizard: Starting With the Knights Breathing Method

They were a humanoid race, and their amethyst skin shone brightly. The Amethyst Race did not differentiate between men and women, so their appearances were neutral.

More than a hundred Amethyst People were standing here. The weakest was at the peak of level 4.

The strongest were the five hundred-meter-tall Amethyst People. Each of them had an aura comparable to a primordial soul wizard!

In the Amethyst Empire, all existences above rank 6 were generals of the empire: Major General, Lieutenant General, General, and Marshal.

There was only one person above the Marshal, Amethyst Saint!

This was an empire where everyone was a soldier. Other than having fewer people, there were no other shortcomings.

The average strength of each race was one of the best in the entire Sauron Plane!

Amethyst Mountain was the empire’s sacred mountain. The holy temple on the mountain was the residence of the empire’s ruler!

Everyone stood there as if they were in military training, waiting for the arrival of that existence. They remained silent!

From among them, a purple giant with his hands behind his back and a naked upper body slowly walked out.

His body was covered in wounds, and every scar revealed the traces of thousands of years.

The remnants of legendary spells and the divine power of the gods were still lingering on some of the scars!

These scars were Amethyst Saint’s medals, proof of his invincibility!

“By the saint!”

“By the saint!”

One figure after another knelt on the ground and worshipped the saint!

The saint looked at the young figures below. His ancient eyes swept across everyone.

“My children, you will go to the Ten Realms Ancient Tower in a year. That is the paradise of the strong, the battlefield of the myriad races. You must remember that you are from the Amethyst Race! You have this saint backing you up!

“Therefore, use your iron fists to smash every enemy who dares to challenge our authority, especially those wizards. Before the empire was established, we were enslaved by wizards for more than a hundred thousand years. Now, it’s time to counterattack. Let those weak bodies of flesh and blood see what true invincibility is! Kill, kill, kill!”

Amethyst Saint’s voice was like thunder, shattering the purple clouds within a radius of 5,000 kilometers!n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

One Amethyst Warrior after another roared as though they were on steroids!

…

Half a year later.

In another place in the Land of Darkness.

The lifeless Tomb Plane.

The ground here was filled with ancient battlefields and piles of bones.

Suddenly, a huge bronze dragon claw tore through the Earth and extended from it.

Accompanied by the terrifying roar of the giant dragon, the earth within a radius of 5,000 kilometers split apart, and the earth’s crust began to shift.

Nine dragons of different shapes and sizes rose from the ground and spread their wings to fly high.

Some of them looked like snakes, some looked like wolves, and some looked like giant birds… Most of them looked like classic giant dragons. When they were alive, they were all pure-blooded Dragon Clan members!

Their entire bodies were covered in bronze armor that emitted mottled traces of time rust. Chains were wrapped around their bodies.

The nine chains straightened and pulled a huge golden Chariot that was like a mountain behind them.

In the Chariot, there was a golden-haired figure wearing a black imperial robe. Although his eyes were closed, he exuded a powerful kingly aura.

What kind of person could make nine pure-blooded Dragon Clan members pull a carriage for him?

As the Earth split apart, underground palaces rose from the ground and ancient coffins appeared. Figures in bronze armor opened their eyes from their long slumber. They sensed the aura of an emperor!

The blond king on the Chariot was the ruler of the Tomb Dimension!

The Nine Dragons Emperor, Saint Keith!

A level 10 existence that had been sleeping in the depths of the Tomb Plane for a long time!

“The emperor has ordered that all summoners of the ancient tower must gather at the Nine Dragons Emperor Palace to meet the emperor!”

The herald’s sharp voice spread throughout the Tomb Plane, awakening the sleeping Ancient Tomb clansmen!

…

Holy Brilliance Calendar Year 1164, Month of Winter.

Dragon Abomination Plane.

In the sky, a ferocious, twisted, and crazy black dragon opened its eyes.

On the ground below, evil black scale figures that looked like dragon descendants knelt.

They were Dragon Abominations. Just like the God Abominations that were born from the gods, the gods abandoned ghosts and hated them. They were not tolerated by the heavens and earth!

They were even despised by the pure-blooded Dragon Clan that gave birth to them. Once they were discovered, they would be killed immediately!

It was said that the Dragon Abominations was an extremely unstable mutated individual born after the Dragon Clan mated with a powerful foreign race.

They were stronger than dragon descendants, crazier, and bloodthirsty!

They were extremely destructive, bringing calamity, despair, and dusk.

The huge black dragon in the sky was the guardian of all the Dragon Abominations, the Patronus.

Dragon Abomination Venerable Otharus!

He also has several titles:

The Father of Dragon Abomination, the Black Dragon Destroyer, the Star Devouring Dragon, the Extreme Evil Dragon…

Its notoriety resounded throughout the plane!

There were too many powerful warriors who tried to suppress it, but they only made it stronger and stronger!

It hated the Dragon Clan. Since ancient times, the number of pure-blooded Dragon Clan members that had been devoured by it could not be counted with two hands.

As time passed, there were fewer and fewer giant dragons in the Sauron Plane, and this was the main culprit!

Even a Legendary Wizard would not provoke this Dragon Abomination for no reason!

On the ground, the Dragon Abominations crawled under the black dragon’s wings.

“Go and spread my glory. Go and tear apart the dragon descendants and the Dragon Clan! Devour their noble bloodlines, suck their delicious bone marrow, and trample on their so-called dignity! Let the reputation of Otharus spread to the ears of those arrogant Dragon Clan and dragon descendants. Tell them that the end of the Dragon Clan is my doing!”