Wizard Immortal

Chapter 387 Dispel

At night, in an old house in Yantai, two figures sat quietly, gazing silently into the distance.

In the distance, a dramatic change is taking place.

As the darkness gradually dissipated, a crimson moon slowly rose in the dim sky, carrying a unique power as it lingered in the air, appearing quite eerie.

At that moment, Adir seemed to sense something and froze completely.

boom! boom! boom!

A heartbeat-like sound echoed in his mind.

Deep within his soul, a purple crystal shone brightly, as if it had captured something amidst the dramatic changes in the outside world.

Scenes flashed through his mind, continuously unfolding and piecing together a complete picture in Adir's mind.

Those are some scenes of the future of this world.

In the scene, Adir saw a blood moon rise in the sky, lasting for several days.

In these few days, the world is undergoing a dramatic change.

Darkness began to spread, and terrifying curses began to resurface, as if awakened by some unknown force, luring and feeding throughout the world.

In the footage, Adir also saw the city's ultimate fate.

In the not-too-distant future, at some point, a pale-faced boy walked through the city, dressed in ancient black clothes. His appearance was only average, and he exuded an aura of desolation and despair.

He walked through the city like a soulless zombie, his mere presence plunging the entire city into utter silence.

"The Silent One?"

As streams of information flooded into his mind, and he felt the images flashing through his mind, along with the vibrations in his soul core, Adir covered his head and muttered to himself.

The Silent One—this was part of the information he gleaned from the wheel of fate in this world, derived from the boy he had seen.

"Just observing the Wheel of Fate consumed a full thousand realms of energy."

Touching his head and looking at the remaining elemental energy in his body, he shook his head, deeply feeling his own poverty.

However, being able to glimpse the wheel of fate in this world and obtain some information about the future makes these world-building resources well worth the effort.

"In the scenes I saw, there was no image of the Sim family. It seems that in the original destiny, without my arrival, the Sim family should have died from some kind of curse." Stroking his head, looking at the blood moon hanging high in the sky, Adir thought quietly.

Perhaps because he was in this city at the time, most of the scenes he saw in the Wheel of Fortune were about this city. As for the scenes in other places, apart from some world-class events with a wide impact, he didn't see many others.

However, that's enough.

Adir raised his head and looked into the distance.

Somewhere there, a change is taking place.

A pair of scarlet eyes lit up instantly, and a huge figure quickly emerged from the darkness.

It was a monster about three or four meters tall. Although it looked humanoid, its face was rotten, and its arms were thin and pale, like a corpse.

He walked forward step by step, with each step dripping a drop of rotting flesh from his face, his scarlet eyes fixed on a certain house.

boom! boom! boom!

A series of soft heartbeats echoed in my ears.

Sitting next to Adir, Coral suddenly felt a strong drowsiness wash over him, instantly taking over his body. His arm, which had been holding the gun, involuntarily dropped weakly, as if he had lost all his strength in an instant.

"Damn it!"

Cursing under his breath, Coral felt his eyelids grow heavier than ever before, and his usually strong will seemed to have lost its power.

His dormant instincts continued to ferment, constantly clashing with his reason.

The next moment, a cool sensation came from above his head, and the Pearl River spread throughout his body, instantly dispelling all his sleepiness.

He quietly opened his eyes and found that Adir had already walked up to him and was now facing away from him.

"Something has changed since I came here that day. Is it because of some anomaly in the world?"

Looking at the monster standing in the distance, Adir thought indifferently.

This world has unique laws and cycles. Whenever the blood moon rises, it means that various curses begin to take effect, plundering the lives of the entire world and plunging it into death.

When the active period brought by the blood moon passes, a period of calm will begin, and the world will instinctively begin to suppress the curses, causing the power of various curses to gradually weaken and eventually disappear.

The incident at Adir Academy and the monster before us are clearly products of the curse's activation.

Thinking of this, Adir raised his head and quietly looked at the blood moon in the sky.

The little bit of magical power he had managed to gather over the past few days slowly spread out from his body, activating in conjunction with his unfathomable spiritual power and triggering a spell.

Rays of moonlight began to bloom, swirling above his head and slowly coalescing into a small moon, illuminating the darkness within hundreds of meters around him.

Roar! !

what! !

A series of mournful cries echoed from the spot, carrying with them a deep-seated malice and resentment, as well as genuine pain.

Not only the monster outside, but also someone inside the house was emitting a wail, as if something was being tortured.

boom!!

Silver fragments scattered in mid-air, rushing outwards in Coral's dazed gaze, accurately scanning every corner around them.

The monster that had been standing in front of the house was also among them. Half of its body had been casually scattered by Adir, leaving only wisps of black energy that dispersed slowly into the distance.

"Have you gone to find another host?"

As he watched the dark aura in the distance gradually dissipate, and felt the marks on Coral and Tilly inside the house slowly disappear, Adir stood silently, muttering to himself.

"Is it over?" Coral asked uncertainly, looking at Adir in front of him, holding the old pistol in his hand, unsure of what to say.

"Go back and get a good night's sleep."

Adir gently raised his head and looked at the blood moon in the sky: "Don't worry, nothing will happen tonight."

After saying this, he looked at Coral in front of him and they went back into the house together.

"The curse of the Nightmare Statue was broken so easily by him."

Inside the room, lying quietly on the bed, feeling the chilling malice outside dissipate, she couldn't help but touch her chest and murmur to herself, "With such power, even Nightmare Manor might not be impossible to conquer."

(End of this chapter)