Wizard Immortal

Chapter 206 Attack

"Most of the people have already arrived; you've come at the perfect time."

Walking to Adir's side and leading him into the hall, Adela said with a smile.

A short while later, under the watchful eyes of those around them, they entered the hall.

Silence fell over the surroundings, with only the interplay of light and flowers scattering along the path the two wizards walked.

Walking through the hall, Adir looked around.

Although there were many people in the hall, a high proportion of them were wizards, including many apprentices, who were watching the two of them.

Besides these wizards, there were also young men and women around, mostly ordinary people, who seemed to be the wizards' descendants.

"Welcome to my banquet, everyone. I hope you all have a wonderful evening."

Walking to the front of the hall, after Adir took his seat, Adela raised his glass and loudly celebrated to those around him. His voice, amplified by the vibrations of his mental energy, accurately reached every corner of the hall, ensuring that everyone could hear it clearly.

*Slap slap slap*

A burst of applause came from all directions, accompanied by well-wishes, making the atmosphere lively for a moment.

Sitting to the side, silently watching this scene, Adir felt somewhat bored.

After glancing away from Adela, he looked at the wizards present, especially the third-class apprentices.

Even in the Maison region, the strength of a third-class apprentice is quite good, enough to support a small wizarding family.

There weren't many third-class apprentices present, less than ten in total, but most of them had somewhat obscure auras, and it was very likely that they were carrying some kind of demonized items.

After observing each of the wizards present, Adir looked around.

On a distant platform, several nobles were dancing, while below, some nobles moved about from time to time, occasionally glancing at Adir, seemingly wanting to strike up a conversation but also hesitant.

"Sir, would you mind if I sat here?" a gentle voice came from the side.

Looking in the direction from which the sound came, there stood a girl with red hair, wearing a long black dress, holding a flower in her hand. She stopped in front of Adir, her deep and pure eyes fixed on him.

"There's no one else here, please feel free to sit down."

Looking up at the girl, Adir paused for a moment before speaking.

The reason he was stunned was not because of the other person's appearance, but because of the magical aura emanating from him.

The girl looked like she had just come of age, but she had already reached the level of a second-class apprentice. Such progress would definitely be considered genius in this place.

In the distance, a middle-aged man next to Adela smiled as he watched the girl successfully sit down next to Adela.

"My name is Esther, and yours, sir?"

As soon as she sat down, the girl gave Adir a beautiful smile.

"Adir," Adir replied politely.

The people in the hall were very tacit; once they saw Esther sit down next to Adir, no one came over to disturb them, leaving the two of them alone.

bump!!

A sudden commotion erupted outside, accompanied by the clanging of swords, causing those in the hall to frown.

"What happened?"

Hearing the commotion outside, Adela's expression darkened, and he asked a guard who approached him.

"My lord, the eldest son of the Il'e family head has also arrived and is currently causing a scene outside, insisting on attending the banquet."

The guard who walked over looked troubled and responded to Adela.

"The Il'e family? Their good-for-nothing eldest son?"

Adela looked puzzled, but still said, "Today is a celebratory banquet, and the Il'e family is also part of us. If he wants to come in, then let him in!"

"yes!"

Having received the order, the guard quickly went out.

Soon, the noise outside gradually subsided. Under everyone's gaze, a young man dressed in fine clothes, with a pale face, walked in. His eyes were somewhat unfocused, and he smelled of alcohol, indicating that he had drunk quite a bit.

The people present seemed unfazed by the young man's appearance and all moved away from him.

"Who is this person?"

Sitting in the corner, looking at the young man, Adir asked a question.

"The eldest son of a wizarding family, and also a notorious good-for-nothing in the area."

Esther spoke up, her expression not changing much when she mentioned him, but her eyes held a mixture of pity and disdain as she looked at him: "Born into a wizarding family, as the eldest son, he not only lacks any talent as a superhuman, but he can't even activate the life seed, wasting his bloodline and status in vain."

"If that's all, it doesn't really qualify as waste."

Raising his glass, Adir looked at the pale-faced youth in the distance and asked in return.

"Of course, if that's all there is to it, every family has quite a few, so it's not a big deal."

Esther chuckled, "However, besides his talent, he also has quite a few flaws. His reputation for greed, lust, cruelty, and alcoholism is well-known in this area."

"Especially six months ago, he took advantage of a trip to prey on girls from several other families, and they ended up being stripped naked and dumped in the city's slums."

"That is indeed a bit..."

Adir nodded slightly and said nothing more.

There was no magical aura emanating from the other party. After observing for a while, Adir prepared to look away.

"Abnormal force field fluctuations detected. Insufficient data. Unable to detect body data..." At this moment, the voice of the chip in his mind suddenly sounded, startling Adir.

Hearing the notification from the chip in his mind, Adir looked at the young man again.

The other person was still the same as before, pale-faced and unsteady on his feet. He was standing in the corner of the hall, holding a wine glass, and walking towards Adela.

His actions seemed to go unnoticed by those around him, including the third-class apprentices, who appeared to be influenced by some force and subconsciously ignored them.

"Lord Adela."

Approaching Adela, the young man wore a humble and ingratiating expression, and said obsequiously, "I wish you a pleasant stay, sir."

"Um?"

Looking at the young man who had walked to the side, Adela frowned, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Just as he was about to say something, a loud commotion suddenly erupted in the distance.

The aura of magic permeated the hall, carrying a sense of intense heat.

Suddenly, several fireballs rained down from the sky, landing quickly on the ground amidst the panicked cries of the crowd in the hall.

"What happened?"

Sensing all this, Adela's expression changed drastically, and he stood up abruptly.

"Go to hell!" came a shout from beside me.

Amidst the incredulous gazes of the crowd, the young man, his face contorted with madness, brandished a pale purple dagger that appeared in his hand at some unknown time, and began frantically stabbing at Adela.

A faint force field fluctuation appeared on the surface of Adela's body, but it did not provide any resistance and was directly pierced by the purple dagger, which stabbed into Adela's body.

"you!!"

In an instant, a powerful aura of magic surged from Adela, accompanied by a mental fluctuation, causing the spell to quickly take shape and sweep across the entire hall.

The gale raged all around, instantly sending several people flying.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

Struggling to his feet, the young man's face contorted with madness as he roared with laughter, "Adela, so this is what happens to you now?"

"Bruce, what are you doing?!"

Someone in the hall questioned loudly, their eyes still showing disbelief.

"Bruce?"

The young man laughed heartily: "Is this the name of this body? It sounds pretty good."

He laughed maniacally, a black aura surging from his body, accompanied by a powerful fluctuation of a formal wizard level.

Facing the horrified gazes of those around him, he reached out and grabbed hard.

A gigantic black arm materialized out of thin air in the hall, grabbing several people in an instant and crushing them into minced meat.

Adir frowned as he watched this scene.

The opponent acted so quickly that Adir had barely realized something was wrong and hadn't even had time to react before the situation had already escalated to this point.

He quickly got up from where he was, intending to go and help.

boom!!

A series of sounds came from all directions, causing Adir to stop in his tracks.

Inside the hall, several wizards who had been invited to the banquet suddenly turned against them, unleashing their magic and causing considerable damage to the place.

At the same time, a commotion also came from outside the hall, accompanied by the sound of clashing swords.

Inside the hall, Adela's face was somewhat pale, but his tall figure remained unshaken, radiating a faint blue light that then instantly pressed down.

bump!!

A violent crash suddenly rang out.

Under the cover of a cloud of dust, chilling auras gathered, coalescing into shadowy figures resembling the dead, which rapidly lunged forward.

"This is!!"

Seeing this, Adela's expression suddenly changed.

A series of crisp sounds came from all around, as if moonlight was dancing around, striking the shadows and shattering them.

Emerging from the corner, Adir quickly walked to Adela's side, his gaze fixed intently on Bruce across from him.

"These familiar techniques and spells... are you from the Dark Wizarding Alliance?"

Despite the excruciating pain radiating from his body, Adela asked from the side.

Although it was a question, his tone was very certain.

"So what if it is?"

On the other side, Bruce laughed heartily, his entire body shrouded in black mist, emanating an undisguised and highly conspicuous aura of a formal wizard-level magic: "Now that you know it's us, why don't you surrender quickly?"

"You should think about how to leave first." Adir's voice came from the side, carrying fluctuations of mental energy, sounding almost inaudible.

Upon hearing his voice, Bruce's eyes narrowed, and he instantly sensed a sense of danger.

A bloody knife mark was spreading and instantly struck Bruce's body.

bump!!!

When Bruce was struck head-on by Adir, the black aura on his surface was instantly shattered, revealing his original pale appearance.

"you!!!"

Looking at Adir, he subconsciously opened his mouth, but then suddenly stopped.

Before his eyes, the dazzling crimson light of the blade continued to shine, as bright as a crimson crescent moon, making one feel a dazzling killing intent surging forth.

boom!!!

It was like chopping into tofu; the buildings in front of him scattered like tofu dregs, constantly being cleaved apart by Adir.

A knife mark several meters long appeared, which was narrowly avoided by the opponent.

"Such fast movements! He almost hit me!"

Having narrowly dodged Adir's attack, Bruce's face turned even paler, and a few beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

The pale moonlight shone before my eyes, bursting forth like a raging torrent, illuminating the surroundings.

Looking at the other person, Adir's face was cold, and he pressed down hard with one hand.

boom!!!

A burst of silver light erupted wildly in place, momentarily obscuring vision.

Under Adir's watchful eye, with a fluctuation of energy particles, a giant shadowy serpent rose from the ground, directly confronting the spell, "Light of the Moon."

The two spells collided, and the violent energy particles were constantly annihilated in the conflict, bringing waves of impact and directly smashing a hole several meters wide in the hall.

After the spell's impact subsided, Adir looked into the distance again.

Where the opponent had stood, their figure had long since vanished, leaving only a few traitorous wizards still rioting in the same spot.

The sounds of clashing swords echoed from outside, creating a chaotic scene within the hall.

"Don't worry about me here, go after that dark wizard."

Behind Adir, Yadra coughed a few times, his face somewhat pale: "I can still control things here."

At this moment, his face turned somewhat pale, and a drop of dark blood kept dripping from the wound that had been opened by the dagger, clearly indicating that he had been greatly affected.

Nevertheless, he was a formal wizard, and as long as he had the strength to cast spells, he could easily deal with a group of apprentices without the restraint of other formal wizards.

After giving the other person a deep look and hesitating for a moment, Adir quickly walked out of the hall and followed the scent outwards.

When I stepped outside into the hall, everything outside was in complete chaos.

Several families rebelled collectively, and under the leadership of several great knights, the guards outside were constantly attacked. At this time, the two sides were still fighting.

After glancing at the chaotic situation around him, Adir ignored it and walked away into the distance.

Before long, he arrived at a flat area.

This is a spacious training ground, with the faint light of torches illuminating the surroundings and casting long shadows.

"As expected, you still caught up with me."

As we walked this far, a familiar voice came from ahead.

Hearing the sound, Adir looked up and gazed ahead.

In the center of the training field, Bruce, who had been running away earlier, stood there, his pale face unchanged, looking at Adir without any intention of fleeing.

Seeing this, Adir subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and slowly pulled out the knife in his hand.

(End of this chapter)