Wizard Immortal

Chapter 235 Conflict

"The palace has fallen, Fred and Lord Adir have not returned, and Lord Evan has disappeared. The only potentially safe place in this city is the residence of these official wizards."

Hiding quietly in the shadows, sensing the stench of blood outside, Solana trembled slightly, but her eyes remained calm.

"Those monsters are targeting the royal family... Fred and Lord Evan are also royalty, so they probably won't be able to deter those monsters... Therefore, the only hope lies with Lord Adir."

Hiding in the corner, she was trembling all over, and all sorts of thoughts flashed through her mind.

"Sister Solana, will those people come after us?" A faint voice sounded from the side.

Hearing the sound, Solana looked to the side.

Beside her were some boys and girls, including a few very young children, who had run away from the palace with her earlier.

The one who spoke at this moment was a girl who looked very young. Her purple clothes were stained with blood, and she looked at Solana with a fearful expression and asked.

"Everything will be alright."

Hearing the girl's question, even though she was terrified, Solana forced a smile and said, "This is the residence of a proper wizard. Those monsters outside would never dare to come in..."

She kept saying this, not knowing whether she was comforting the children or comforting herself.

boom!!

A loud bang came from outside, followed by a scream, which immediately caught her attention.

"Who...who are you...?"

At the manor gate, several guards in leather armor stood there, their arms trembling as they looked at what was outside.

Outside the manor, several tall, black-clad soldiers stood guard. Each of them was at least two meters tall, with cold and distorted expressions on their faces and bloodshot eyes that sent chills down one's spine.

In the center of these black-clad soldiers, a pale-faced, corpse-like middle-aged man stepped forward, looked at the manor before him, and slowly raised his head: "Is this the last place?"

"Yes, Lady Gara."

Behind them, a middle-aged, imposing man dressed in royal attire walked up with a respectful expression: "There aren't many places in this city with isolation arrays set up; this is the last one."

"However, this is the residence of a formal wizard, and it might not be appropriate to just barge in."

He cautiously offered his reminder.

"What's wrong with it?"

Galo sneered, "A mere formal wizard? Do you think I'd be afraid of him?"

"It would be better if he didn't come back, but once he does, I can use him for a blood sacrifice."

Hearing this, Rem, who had transformed into the form of King Goro, twitched at the corner of her mouth. Although she didn't say anything, she cursed inwardly, "Of course you're not afraid, but I'm going to suffer after you leave!"

Looking at the manor gate in front of him, Galo revealed a bloodthirsty smile and walked straight forward.

"stop!"

As Galo stepped forward, the guards of the manor instinctively spoke up.

Several screams suddenly erupted.

Under Gara's disdainful gaze, the bodies of the guards in front of him began to melt, their flesh and blood turning into blood and quickly becoming skeletons.

The melted blood fell to the ground and quickly turned into a blood-red mist that rushed towards Gara, which he absorbed with a rapturous ecstasy.

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

After sacrificing the flesh and blood of several guards, he laughed maniacally, his face contorted with ecstasy: "Kill everyone in this manor! Leave no one alive!!"

bump!bump!

A series of dull footsteps echoed continuously.

Behind him, a group of silent, black-clad soldiers, their faces cold, strode forward, weapons in their hands.

"you!"

"ah!!"

Screams echoed across the fields, and the once clean and spacious manor became increasingly filled with the stench of blood.

Vibrant lives are constantly being lost, leaving behind a trail of corpses.

Hearing the screams coming from outside, Solana trembled in a corner, her eyes revealing the deepest fear.

"They...they're here..."

She muttered to herself, her words filled with unspeakable fear.

The sounds of killing and screams outside lasted for a long time before gradually subsiding.

Silence fell again.

However, just as Solana breathed a sigh of relief, a series of footsteps suddenly sounded again.

"So this is where it is." A cold voice came from afar, yet it reached his ears accurately, so clear that it was unforgettable.

"It's over..."

Solana opened her eyes in despair, no longer harboring any hope.

In front of her stood a pale-faced middle-aged man, with a man who looked exactly like her father beside him.

"The Moon Goddess Stone is with you, isn't it?"

Looking at Solana and the others hiding in the corner, Gara's face was cold, and his voice was very gloomy: "Hand them over."

As he spoke, he walked forward, step by step, until he reached out to Solana. He then reached out and grabbed a little boy who looked to be only seven or eight years old.

"What a delightful aura! Descendants of the ancient moon elves, your blood tastes far better than that of ordinary people."

He looked at the little boy he was holding and said with a look of rapture.

In front of him, the little boy's face was filled with fear, his expression slightly distorted by terror.

The next moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere. After a crisp explosion, the boy's entire body was instantly shattered. The flesh and blood contained within melted rapidly and then quickly turned into mist, which was absorbed into Gara's body.

"The taste is still better for kids."

After doing all this, Galo sneered and walked directly in front of Solana, reaching out with one hand to grab her.

The blood-stained hand stopped at Solana's neck, then withdrew again.

At that moment, under Gara's mental perception, a massive mental force came from behind him. The powerful mental fluctuations were so strong that he could not ignore them and turned around to look in that direction.

In that direction, a young man with black hair and wearing a black robe stood quietly, looking at him with a cold expression, as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Lord Adier!!"

Several exclamations were heard at the same time.

Looking at the boy in the distance, Solana felt as if she had seen a savior, and hope was rekindled in her heart.

"So noisy!"

Galo's face turned cold, and he stretched out one arm, grabbing directly at Solana's neck, seemingly intending to break it.

flutter!

A slight knocking sound came from beside his ear, and he felt a tightness in his hand. A terrifying force came from his outstretched arm, causing him to involuntarily feel pain.

"you!!"

He looked up and saw his arm being grabbed by another arm, followed by a gust of wind and a sharp pain in his chest.

boom!!

A violent collision sounded from the spot, and Garo was sent flying directly out in front of Adir, crashing heavily into a wall.

P.S.: I'd like to recommend a book called "The Pinnacle of Jianghu Mythology". Here's a brief summary:

Unexpectedly, his soul transmigrated to another world of a martial arts game, inhabiting the body of a poisonous zombie. He settles past grudges in the martial arts world in this life.

Four years of martial arts competition at Mount Hua, mythical figures shattered the void, killing one person in ten steps without leaving a trace for a thousand miles, entering the martial world, competing for supremacy, standing proudly at the peak of mythical power.

This is a work by the author of the "Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation" series, published under two different platforms. I highly recommend it...

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