Wizard Immortal

Chapter 370 Victory

The steady footsteps echoed in place.

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, a group of figures emerged from there.

Those were Monra, Cissmi, and Sisley, who were now surrounding a young knight who looked pale as he stared ahead.

"Crimson Spirit..."

Gently raising his head, Adir gazed at Herama, which stood majestically on the earth in the distance, and murmured softly, as if deep in thought.

"The Swift Knight... I've heard so much about him." Looking at Adir from afar, Heramar's expression remained calm: "From beginning to end, your aura has been locked onto me. Are you afraid I'll use excessive force against these people?"

Adir gently raised his head, offering no reply, remaining noncommittal.

"Adir." In the distance, Alina jumped down from the platform and helped King Maran up. She looked up at Adir in the distance with a complicated expression.

For three years, she never gave up searching for Adir. No matter where she was, she never stopped sending people to search, hoping to find any trace of Adir, or at the very least, to find his body and give him a proper burial.

Having gained nothing in the past three years, she had given up hope and believed that Adir had most likely perished.

Unexpectedly, she saw Adir again on this occasion, and under these circumstances.

As always, Adir appeared whenever she needed him most, and this time was no exception.

"You know what? For the past three years, I've been looking for you."

Standing still, Herama suddenly spoke, causing Adir to show a surprised expression.

"You killed the previous Shadow Knight and Wolf Knight, so I have an obligation to deal with you."

He began, his expression suddenly becoming somewhat excited: "But only now am I truly excited."

"From Decala to Guno, and then to Maran, you are the strongest opponent I have ever faced!"

The words echoed in everyone's ears, first faintly, then rapidly growing louder, leaving everyone's minds somewhat dizzy.

Roar! !

A low growl quickly rang out, followed by a burst of crimson light that enveloped half the sky, startling countless witnesses.

The battle was about to begin, and from the spot in Adir's direction, a silver light shot into the sky.

With Monra behind him and Elina and the others in the distance looking on expectantly, he drew his longsword from his waist and took a step forward.

boom!!

The two forces clashed violently, the silver and crimson lights constantly approaching and then dissipating, their power spreading in all directions, creating two different scenes.

Flames burned, moonlight spread, and a range of several thousand meters in radius was divided by two forces along a line, before rapidly spreading outwards, its influence affecting a large plain and annihilating all life on it.

A silver longsword was wielded rapidly, drawing streaks of silver light in the air before shooting upwards and coalescing in mid-air.

Thousands upon thousands of sword beams danced in the air, each capable of wounding the Sky Knight. Now, they all gathered together, converging into a single, central silver sword beam, transforming into a single, fierce sword strike that slashed downwards with devastating force.

Yinhua!!

A violent silver light erupted here, and the unique Moon God's battle aura displayed its full power at this moment, all of it tilting forward.

boom!!

Faced with this attack, the Crimson Knight's expression changed for the first time, and he quickly unleashed his power.

He held a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right, his eyes sharply fixed on the sky, on the dazzling, infinitely sharp sword light, before leaping high into the air.

A crimson torrent spread here, faintly coalescing into a furnace on his body. Now, carrying an extremely terrifying power, it rapidly rushed towards Adir.

boom! !

Two forces began to erupt, and the clash of life energies began, constantly weaving into giant nets that enveloped everyone around.

The earth began to crack, the mountains began to crumble, and the sky began to change color, being divided by two different battle energies and forcibly dyed into two different colors.

Meanwhile, in mid-air, silver and red dust continued to gather, each converging into a torrent, now intertwining and creating an unparalleled storm in mid-air.

The power of the seed of life is bursting forth.

In mid-air, a silver streak hung high, confronting a gigantic crimson tiger. They pressed against each other, shattering the earth into pieces.

"Is this... really human power?"

Looking at the scene of mountains collapsing and the earth splitting apart in the distance, Monla was in a daze, almost unable to believe his eyes.

For an ordinary knight like him, the scene before him was far too impactful, causing his very soul to tremble.

Involuntarily, he raised his head and looked at the silver sky, thinking of Adir's kind and gentle smile in the past, and his mood became complicated.

"If I had such power..." Sisley, standing to the side, was also shaken.

She stared intently at the silver stars in the sky, and for the first time, an extreme longing rose in her heart.

This is the true strength of a knight at the pinnacle; one man with one sword can rival an entire nation. Unless his life is nearing its end, there is rarely anything that can threaten his life.

For the first time, she envied Alina so much, envying her good fortune in having such a powerful and loyal knight serving her.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but turn around and look at Monra and Simi beside her.

The past is the past. Although she no longer has Wind Riders under her command, she does have students who are Wind Riders.

Through this student of the Swift Knight, it is possible that in the future, when necessary, the Swift Knight could be influenced and persuaded to lend his assistance.

"Is this really Adir?"

Regardless of what outsiders thought, at this moment, it was actually Alina herself who was most shaken.

Three years ago, when Adir disappeared, although he was very strong, he was just an ordinary Radiant Knight.

Three years later, Alina became a Radiant Knight, but Adir's progress in strength was even more terrifying, reaching a level that she could hardly imagine.

Of course, nowadays, all of this is actually meaningless.

What truly matters right now is the outcome of this battle.

"Teacher, can Adir win?" Looking at the two beams of light appearing in the sky and feeling their magnificent power, she asked with a solemn expression.

"I'm not sure." In my mind, Lilith's voice was equally solemn: "The strength of these two people is not much different from mine back then. Without knowing the specifics, it's hard to guess who will win."

"However, if the fighting continues like this, there's a high chance they'll all fall together." She said solemnly, "Alina, get ready."

"When their power begins to wane, I will bestow all my power upon you."

"When that time comes, don't worry about anything else, just charge towards Heramar!"

Hearing Lilith's words, Alina's expression turned serious, and she nodded silently.

More than one person around had thought of this.

King Maran silently picked up his weapon, and the Seed of Radiance within him shone brightly once more, ready to charge into battle again at any moment.

Behind him, the other two knights were doing the same, silently gathering their fighting spirit, preparing to rush forward and deliver a fierce blow to the Crimson Knight once Adir and Heramar's power was exhausted.

This is, after all, their home ground. As long as King Maran gives the order, the surrounding armies will surge forward in droves, just to wear down Herama as much as possible.

As long as we can keep the Crimson Knight here today, it will be worth any price to pay.

Their plan was brilliant, but what they didn't expect was that the two forces that had been locked in a stalemate began to shift.

A dazzling silver light descended from the sky. At that moment, a silver moon hung high in the sky, briefly obscuring the flames and turning everything around into silver.

Under the oppressive force of this dazzling power, the crimson torrent began to retreat madly, and a tall and majestic figure flew out from it—it was Heramar.

At this moment, he looked terrible. The black leather armor covering his body was completely shattered, and his chest was a bloody mess, with fragments of organs and red bones almost visible inside.

He was sent flying far away, crashing into the ground and creating a huge crater. Debris flew everywhere, turning the area within hundreds of meters into a cloud of dust.

In the distance, everyone watched this scene in silence, looking at the other direction with a sense of awe.

In that direction, silver light condensed into a magnificent armor of battle aura, blocking out the smoke and sand.

A young man emerged from the crowd, his long silver hair flowing freely, his longsword intact. He walked out quietly, his gaze fixed on the Crimson Knight in the distance.

(End of this chapter)