Wizard Immortal

Chapter 406 The Situation

"I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

Leading a group of people out of the royal tomb, Lyon sighed as he looked at the bright sunshine outside.

As time passed, the outbreak of the curse on the royal tomb became increasingly fierce, far exceeding their previous estimates.

If the destructive power of the Royal Tomb Curse was merely an ordinary calamity at the beginning, it is now showing signs of approaching the forbidden zone.

Of course, there is still a long time before the curse of the royal tomb fully erupts. Most of the power of this curse is still hidden. It is impossible for it to have reached the level of a forbidden area, but it has undoubtedly surpassed ordinary disasters and reached a new limit.

This level of performance was excellent, just within the control of the royal family and also just within the limits of what Lyon's group could handle.

If it were a little stronger, the governors of Lyon and the other provincial governors would be unable to cope, and the royal family would have to intervene personally. But if it were a little weaker, it would not be able to inflict serious damage on Lyon and the others, thus wasting their strength in the royal tomb.

Even Adir had to admit that the strength displayed by this royal tomb was just right, perfectly balanced.

For this reason, the Bauhinia royal family has remained indifferent, sitting on their high platform watching others fight, showing no sign of urgency.

Whenever he thought of this, Adir felt a chill run down his spine.

He had to admit that the royal tomb before him left a deep impression on him.

Despite possessing immense power, he deliberately concealed it, only revealing his current level, thus giving himself time and nourishment to grow and avoiding attracting the attention of the royal family.

If Adir hadn't come into contact with the Wheel of Fate and witnessed the terrifying scene of the future royal tomb's eruption, he probably would have been deceived as well as the royal family and Leon before him.

The behavior of this royal tomb is not at all like a curse that is merely instinctive; rather, it is like that of an intelligent being capable of doing what is happening before our eyes.

Can a curse possess wisdom?

Adir didn't know the answer.

In the city of Kalia, in order to harvest the energy of the realm, he personally suppressed dozens of cursed events, some powerful and some weak, but without exception, they all only possessed instincts and did not have the intelligence of humans.

Judging from this behavior, the curse should not possess intelligence, but when he thought about his experience in the Lost City, he was no longer sure.

In the Lost City, the ancestor of this body, the Lost One named Seng, did not seem to be completely irrational.

On the contrary, the other party was able to sense the danger emanating from Adir and even forcibly suppressed the devouring desire of the curse instinct, choosing not to attack him. This would be impossible without keen insight.

"Perhaps, once we reach the level of the forbidden zone, the curse of this world will be different."

Adir frowned inwardly as this thought flashed through his mind.

However, as he thought about this, his mind began to wander, and his gaze involuntarily turned to Leon beside him.

The incident at the royal tomb, as it stands, is now considered irreversible.

This incident involves too many things, including forbidden areas and the conflict between the Bauhinia royal family and the local governor, and it is not something that can be changed easily.

As long as the true nature of the royal tombs remains undiscovered, the royal family will not change its mind and will continue with its current strategy, leading to the disaster that occurred several months later.

However, while this was indeed a disaster for the Bauhinia royal family, it might not have been a bad opportunity for Adir.

The curse of the royal tomb erupted, and the Purple Gold Flower Kingdom was destroyed overnight, along with the entire royal family's power.

By then, Adir had a clear vision of how the situation would evolve.

With the fall of the Bauhinia royal family, many provincial governors declared independence, each occupying their own territory, leading to a series of battles and plunging the Bauhinia Kingdom into chaos.

This situation is certainly extremely unfavorable for ordinary people, but for Adir, it is precisely a good opportunity.

When chaos erupts and armies fight, corpses will inevitably litter the battlefield, resentment will grow, and curses will be continuously generated.

And these curses are Adir's best resources.

Why has he stayed in this world until now? It's to harvest as much world energy as possible in preparation for future travels.

Since that's the case, and now that he has such an opportunity, of course he wouldn't refuse it, so how could he possibly take the initiative to change it?

Various thoughts flashed through his mind. Thinking of this, Adir's eyes turned cold, but his gaze was fixed on Lyon beside him.

He had already made up his mind that once the royal tomb fully erupted, he would disregard everything else and simply protect Lyon as he left the capital.

Lyon is the deputy governor of the province of Elka and the military commander of the city of Caria. With the power of the Caradis family behind him, he can raise an army in no time as long as the suppression of the royal family disappears. With Adir's assistance, he will definitely become a warlord in the future.

If he's lucky, it's not impossible for him to unify the Purple Gold Flower Kingdom and become a king.

With such power, it will be much easier for Adir to collect whatever he wants in the future.

As for seeking refuge with others, that's certainly an option, but Adir doesn't want to choose that unless absolutely necessary.

After all, he got along quite well with Leon, and it was Leon who personally invited him out. If nothing unexpected happened, he wouldn't bother going to seek refuge with anyone else.

Various thoughts raced through his mind, but on the surface, nothing was apparent; his face simply looked pale and tired.

"Sim, go back and get some rest." Seeing Adir's pale face, Leon said with concern, "The power of the curse in the royal tomb is suppressing your health, which is not good for you."

"I'm fine." Adir smiled as he looked at Lyon.

"That's good."

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More than a month later.

In front of the spacious and magnificent mausoleum, some black tents stood, with some people resting inside, and occasional panting sounds could be heard.

A moment later, the tent flap was pulled open, and a tall woman with a cold expression walked in. She was wearing a long black dress, which accentuated her curves. With her fairly delicate face, she was quite attractive.

However, despite her good looks, her attitude was cold. As soon as she entered the tent, she looked at the young man sitting in the center and loudly questioned, "Leon, why haven't you made a move yet!"

(End of this chapter)