Levi's weakened figure emerged from within.
"I rushed ten thousand miles in a single breath—should be safe now… Never thought there'd still be someone on the Third Level who could shatter all my defenses. That one's power is at least equivalent to three Sorretts; worthy of being Amethyst Race, an invincible presence at their tier. Fortunately, before entering the ancient tower, I mastered the Scarlet Dragon Dharma Idol, allowing me to slip into the Scarlet Dark Dimension—barely escaping disaster."
Levi constructed a shelter, set up the arrays, then immediately sat cross-legged. After taking some medicines, he began to recuperate.
Relying on the power of the Death Ember Dragon, all his wounds had already self-healed—just his body somewhat depleted; a day or two of rest and he'd be fine.
"The Amethyst Race is truly despicable, to actually send a level 5 expert to lie in wait near the teleportation portal and ambush others. Once I reach Fifth-Circle, I will settle this score!"
