Chapter 2030: 0443 I open the sky with my right fist, incarnating as a Dragon! (Big chapter asking for monthly tickets and subscriptions)_6

One towering peak after another was obliterated in an instant, reduced to dust.

Within the blast radius, the Wind Disaster Stratum in the heavens and earth formed a vacuum zone stretching dozens of miles.

A massive breach appeared in Nora’s crystal wall, slowly knitting itself back together.

At the breach.

A blue-haired figure, visible only to those with extraordinary sight, quietly observed what lay below.

It was Lucy.

She had been here for a long time.

Yet neither the Amethyst Race nor Levi had noticed her presence even now.

“Not a bad punch–it carries the essence of Roger’s old **Platinum Fist**.”

Lucy’s form faded. She knew the battle was over.

Sometimes, even an overwhelmingly powerful foe requires nothing more than a single serious punch.

The Wind Disaster surged back into the vacuum zone, and the world returned to its prior state.

But there was no restoring the vast crater on the God-forsaken Continent–deep, radiating outward nearly a hundred miles.

The edges of the crater were relatively intact, but the deeper one ventured toward its center, the worse the devastation became. At its core, it was already a Sky Chasm.

Within the Sky Chasm, Levi was panting heavily. He gazed at his smoldering Doomsday Fist and, once his breathing steadied, blew the embers out.

His body, hair, and even the fine hairs on his skin radiated scalding steam uncontrollably, distorting the Void around him.

Before him, countless fragments of glowing violet feathers floated in the air.

The head of a crane-like figure was clasped in Levi’s palm. Taigu was on the brink of death, its lifeless lids drooping.

“I…I have lost.”

“Hard as it is to believe, I truly have lost.”

“You are strong, stronger than I imagined. I admit my inferiority, but we of the Amethyst Race will never surrender.”

“Even if it shatters every bone in our bodies, we will drag as many wizards as we can into Hell with us before we die.”

“Because you wizards–you belong to the Multidimensional Plane and All Races in the Universe… the greatest calamity!”

Levi cast his gaze toward Taigu.

“Finished talking?”

Taigu sneered:

“Kill me, then.”

Boom!

The crane’s beak was shattered by Levi’s fist, embedding itself backward to obliterate Taigu’s skull.

From the shattered form, a single violet True Soul fled. Taigu looked at Levi one last time.

It thought of its next life; if it could somehow become a wizard… it didn’t seem like such a bad fate.

Alas, there would be no next life.

Just then, Leon appeared, using all his strength.

“Phew, what a chore,” he muttered.

“Once I consume this, I should have enough energy for my next slumber,” he said to himself as he wrapped around Taigu, mumbling all the while.

Levi watched as Leon claimed Taigu’s True Soul.

“Wizards are the calamity of the Multidimensional Plane? What does that have to do with me?”

With a wave of his hand, all the violet light fragments converged and fused into a single, radiant, violet amethyst.

The amethyst was over three meters in diameter, semi-transparent, as though it contained a boundless, infinite power within.

“A mid-Level 7 amethyst–a true priceless treasure. With this, I can significantly enhance both myself and the Wizard Tools of my Three Avatars!”

For a refiner, not even a Morning Star-level oddity could compare to this piece of amethyst.

On another battlefield.

Xi Mu also met a grievance-filled end.

Triss’s green whip decapitated it, and though its Demon Soul tried to escape for a desperate counterattack, the Floral Witch Tower swatted it into oblivion. Leon then claimed Xi Mu’s soul.

Triss rolled up Xi Mu’s remains and handed them to Levi.

“I assume you’ll be needing this?”

Levi nodded.

“Thank you, ma’am.”

With this, the main ingredients for the breakthrough potions of his three avatars were now complete.

Only the Demon Dragon Grass remained, which would require entering the Dragon Ruins Mysterious Realm to find. Of course, if the potion refinement failed, he would have to hunt down another Flame Demon. But that was not a significant concern, as the current main force on the God-forsaken Continent consisted of the Flame Demon Army.

Elena flew over to Levi and, unable to contain herself, hugged him tightly, exclaiming with excitement:

“You’re incredible!”

Levi removed Xi Mu’s heart and crystal core from the remains, then handed both the body and loot to Triss.

“Ma’am, I only need the Flame Demon potion materials. Please, keep the rest. Sorry to trouble you again.”

Triss considered this for a moment, then smiled and said:

“Alright, I’ll take it. Don’t worry; it’s just a fair trade. I had planned to finish off Xi Mu quickly and come help you afterward… but I didn’t expect you to deal with your enemies first.”

Levi burst into hearty laughter.

“The Amethyst Race? Just paper tigers.”

For that one punch earlier, he had stacked every possible Strength buff.

He had also consumed two Wind-element and two Frost-element artificial energy gemstones and used the **Heaven and Earth Destruction Fist** for a saturating strike.

If that wasn’t enough to slay a mid-Level 7 Amethyst Race member, Levi might as well give up his cultivation.

Triss’s expression grew complicated.

In her mind, the image of Levi delivering that legendary punch was etched deeply, impossible to shake off.

In that moment, she seemed to see the cocky, unyielding spirit of the Three-Headed Dragon Abomination from the ancient tower reincarnated.

Ultimately, she sighed inwardly, lamenting the passage of time.

Witnessing the rise of a monster, from weakness to unassailable might, was an experience unimaginable to most.

Triss was grateful she was Levi’s friend rather than his foe.

…

Several days later.

On a distant battlefield.

Laplace led a Dragon Knight Wizard Battle Group in a siege against two Twelve-Armed Snake Demons.

One was early-Level 7, the other mid-Level 7.

The towering Snake Demons wielded twelve arms brandishing swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks, their aura overpowering and vast!

But under the relentless onslaught of the battle group and Laplace, the Snake Demons were steadily forced into submission.

Particularly the early-Level 7 Snake Demon, which was covered in wounds and on the verge of collapse.

Just as they were about to subdue it, the desperate early-Level 7 Snake Demon suddenly spat out a bead radiating an ominous aura of destruction. At the same time, the mid-Level 7 Snake Demon began to go berserk, weakening the containment of the combat array.

“Reinforce the seals! Prepare defenses!”

Laplace’s voice was icy as he began preparing a primordial soul spell to deal a fatal blow to the Snake Demons.

The Battle Group Wizards perspired heavily as they poured every ounce of strength into their assault on the Snake Demons!

“Hahaha! Let’s perish together!”

The Snake Demon Lord’s expression turned maniacal as its form rapidly collapsed, pouring its entire essence into the bead.

At the critical moment.

A streak of starlight came barreling through the skies.

In its wake, the Nine Heavens’ layers were tinted with molten gold.

The golden silhouette of a knight emerged, channeling a vast torrent of Power of Golden Element and unleashing a sky-bridging **Galaxy Sword Qi**!

Like Chen Xiang cleaving the mountain to save his mother, the immense Snake Demon body was severed in two, crashing to the ground amid a storm of dust and debris.

A cluster of starlight condensed into a tiny sword, circled once and vanished in an instant. The early-Level 7 Snake Demon was dead.

Laplace stood frozen.

“Victor? Is he nearby as well?”

But now wasn’t the time to dwell on this. He seized the opportunity to focus all firepower on the mid-Level 7 Snake Demon. Not long after, it too met its demise.

Two Level 7 Demons were vanquished!

Laplace commanded:

“Yabek, take your team and clear the battlefield. Root out any remaining forces from the cave.”

He sat to the side to rest, opening his communication device to check his messages.

[Mr. Laplace, that sword from my friend Victor can be credited to your Battle Group. No need to thank me. By the way, thank your cousin for me and let her know I’m fine.–Gandaph.]

Laplace chuckled bitterly.

“So that’s why Victor suddenly intervened…”

Just as he put down his communication device, another message materialized.

[Oh, one more thing… could you ask Soraya not to block me? Thanks.–Gandaph.]