Chapter 2055: 0448 Ancient Tower Seventh Floor! (Big Chapter Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

“????”

The brawny man with a tiger’s head stared at the question marks, stunned.

“How can this be? As an Level 8 Netherworlder, I can’t discern this person’s age?”

This situation had never occurred in his entire career.

The reasons for the question marks were as follows:

First, the observed entity’s realm is at least one major realm higher than that of a Netherworlder.

This situation can be ruled out. The person before him is definitely at Level 7.

If a Level 9 or 10 strongman forcefully suppressed their realm, pretending to be weak to deceive, he would surely sense their detection.

Yet, Levi continued to buy things as if nothing happened, clearly unaware.

Second, the observed target has limitless lifespan…

This is even more unlikely. So far, within the entire Multidimensional Plane, truly limitless lifespans do not exist.

The belief path of Heavenly Fathers, though seemingly without end in lifespan, true immortality is in fact limited.

It’s just that the upper limit is very high. Many Gods fall for various reasons before reaching it.

Even the Nether Emperors, who fundamentally grasp life and death, have lifespan limits, not to mention others?

Third, that this person has means to obscure strong probing.

Currently, this seems the most likely.

“Indeed, this person isn’t simple; perhaps the two Nether Emperors concealed his lifespan,”

sighed the brawny man with a tiger’s head, setting aside his curiosity.

Only then did he realize his eyes were already bloodshot.

“Howling, curiosity killed the cat.”

On the other side.

Having spent all the Joss Paper, Levi left the sailboat on his own.

As he expected, the harvest from this opening of the Netherworld Market was not as good as the last.

He just bought some specialty materials from the Underworld and a Sixth-level Treasure.

This treasure was a rusty ancient sword called [Quicksand Sword].

It can turn an area into quicksand, sealing enemies within.

Overall, it’s rather ordinary. Once Levi leaves, he’ll have the Holy Infant auction it off for cash.

Besides that, Levi spent all the remaining Joss Paper on blind boxes, buying 500,000 in total.

When he returns from the ancient tower, he’ll have a spree.

The greatest gain from the Netherworld Market was that Levi gathered all the materials to upgrade the Book of the Undead and repair the Black Soul Demon Tower.

Thus, Levi hastily left Hell.

Several months later.

Ancient Dragon Continent, Emperor’s Palace.

Lord Victor appeared.

“I’ve consolidated my realm.”

Levi said:

“Good, enter the ancient tower with me. Let Ace and Gandaph cultivate in peace.”

Light flickered, and Levi and Lord Victor disappeared from the spot.

…

Land of Darkness.

In a place far from Nora, there is a lost plane.

Just like the pure-blooded Dragon Clan’s corpses before, this plane also exudes a deathly aura.

It appears that, for some reason, it’s heading towards death, with the world consciousness already dissipated.

The golden prince rode the Wind Dust Dragon and descended upon this place.

As far as the eye could see, there was a landscape of sand and wind, desolate and void of civilization.

“Right here, let the Wind Dust Dragon absorb and refine the bloodline crystal extracted from the Wind Illusion Dragon.”

To extract the pure-blood dragon bloodline crystal, the golden prince has spared no effort.

With a wave of his hand, a blood-colored crystal the size of a human head appeared.

Countless mysterious vortices and runes flickered around it, revealing its extraordinary nature.

“It’s a pity I don’t understand much about Dragon Clan evolution. This is the only method I could try.”

The Wind Illusion Dragon’s corpse is the golden prince’s greatest secret.

He would never mention it to others, not even to his father, the Molten Gold Wizard King.

Otherwise, the family would surely take it away, giving him some insignificant reward to dismiss him.

In his view, only a Glorious Sun-Grade Oddity is worthy of such a complete and fresh pure-blooded Dragon Clan corpse.

Yet clearly, even the Grand Wizard wouldn’t easily produce such a precious item.

So, to prevent dreams lingering long, he decided to let his beloved pet consume the Wind Illusion Dragon crystals and flesh.

To see if it could advance further in the future.

As for other materials from the Wind Illusion Dragon–dragon scales, dragon tendons, dragon bones, dragon teeth.

When he returns to the Wizard World, he’ll find a way to gradually cash them out.

He himself can’t refine, so he can only sell them for cultivation resources.

If in a ninth-circle refiner’s hands, these could forge a [Divine Soul Artifact] or Nine-Ring Witchcraft.

“You are all wind-element dragons, give it your best, Hanks.”

He doesn’t expect Hanks to reach level nine in the future.

He just hopes it can keep up with him and advance to level 8 in the future.

In this way, one man and one dragon, looking across the Wizard World, would also be top-level under the Grand Wizard.

As for revenge against Lord Victor and others, he had already let it go.

Strength is fundamental. Furthermore, he is so far from the Wizard World, so there’s no use in being anxious.

After Hanks consumed the crystal, it soon fell into slumber.

After settling it well, the golden prince explored this lost plane alone.

Hoping to find some unexpected opportunity.

Several days later.

He appeared before a relic half-buried in the wind and sand.

Seeing the wizard runes on the surface of the relic and the carving marks of the arrays, his face was overjoyed.

“It seems an ancient wizard once came here and left a relic. Judging by these traces, their cultivation must not be low!”

“Indeed, blessings come after setbacks. After two mishaps in a row, I’m now faced with two successive great opportunities!”