Wizard Immortal

Chapter 482 Students

Far away, as Adir suppressed the pulse of his bloodline, someone suddenly awoke in a palace somewhere in the city of Calad.

A clear cry echoed throughout the palace, then abruptly stopped, as if someone had choked her, the sound abruptly cut off.

In front of a bustling garden in front of the palace gate, a little boy who looked about four or five years old, with a faint red mark on his forehead, turned around and looked in the direction of Elka State, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

The boy's eyes were deep and unfathomable, devoid of any childlike innocence. Instead, they held a unique sense of vicissitude and tranquility. Even at only four or five years old, his imposing presence was undeniable. The depth of his lineage and the nobility of his talent were enough to leave anyone who saw him speechless with amazement.

"interesting···"

He gazed in the direction of Elka State, his crimson eyes filled with depth, and his entire being exuded a fierce yet noble aura.

"Your Highness Karl!" At that moment, a series of calls came from outside, as if servants were quickly approaching.

Upon hearing the sound, the boy paused, the crimson mark on his forehead faded rapidly, and the immense, undeniable power of his bloodline also diminished quickly, gradually weakening from its original astonishing level to the level expected of an ordinary awakened being.

With these changes, he looked more and more like a child. The vicissitudes and profundity that once filled his eyes disappeared, and a look of bewilderment flashed in his eyes as he looked at the servants who came to find him.

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Several days passed quickly while we waited.

Within the city of Sisley, as the world's annexation came to an end, some changes began to occur.

The most noticeable thing is that those players who left this world due to the world merging have begun to gradually awaken.

"It's like a dream..."

In a quiet courtyard, looking at the flowers and plants, feeling the warm sunshine outside, and the incredibly real touch, I stretched out my hand and quietly savored the feeling.

Upon returning to the world of creation, the power he once possessed began to return to him, giving him an unprecedented sense of security.

"Is our world really coming to an end like this?"

He sat there blankly for a long time, and then gradually let out a deep sigh.

He descended from the real world back into the world of creation. This time, he was truly present in his original form. There was no option for him to return to the real world. From now on, he could only survive in this world.

Without the protection of the world's consciousness, these players have lost their past advantages. At least for the current players, they only have one life left. It is no longer possible to expect to be resurrected after dying.

However, even if they lose all the privileges of being players, they are still lucky enough compared to those clueless ordinary people.

As players, they already have a deep understanding of this world, and many have even laid a solid foundation in it long ago. Now that their true forms have arrived, they will directly inherit these foundations, which is far better than those clueless ordinary people.

Having sorted out the current situation, he slowly got up from where he stood and, following his past memories, walked towards the door, preparing to meet someone.

He didn't expect that as soon as he opened the courtyard gate, a boy was already standing there.

"Your Highness!"

Looking at the boy outside the door, Lera was stunned for a moment, then reacted and immediately knelt on one knee, looking at the person in front of him with a respectful expression.

"How do you feel after sleeping like this for half a month?"

Looking at Lera before him, Adir, dressed in a long robe, stood tall and straight in front of the gate, his face calm, seemingly unsurprised by Lera's awakening.

"I feel terrible."

Lera gave a bitter smile, a smile tinged with nostalgia and bitterness: "It felt like a dream in just half a month."

"In the blink of an eye, the city where I grew up was gone, my friends, family, and partners were all gone... and in the end, even the end of the world came..."

He spoke slowly, his voice growing increasingly slow and bitter, his mood appearing very somber.

He didn't mince words with Adir; he simply expressed his feelings directly.

No one is a fool. Now that he has witnessed Adir's power, Lera understands what kind of being Adir is and how powerful the so-called ancient king must be.

To the beings before them, these so-called players are probably no secret at all; they're just a bunch of bored clowns.

As he spoke, Adir could clearly sense the changes in his emotions, which were filled with resentment and repression.

This is normal. After all, no matter who it is, losing their family and hometown overnight would likely cause them great distress, let alone allow them to accept it calmly.

Perhaps after a long time, these wanderers of the old world will be able to accept this fate, but it is impossible for them to do so now.

Looking at Lera kneeling on one knee in front of him, Adir took the opportunity to silently observe the changes in the other party. A silver light gradually shone in his eyes, indicating that the power of the source was beginning to be activated.

As the power of origin was mobilized, the view before my eyes immediately began to change.

Fine lines flashed across Lera's body, and a faint aura of blood rose from it, indicating the strength of his physique.

Compared to before, Lera's physical data has hardly changed. However, due to her long period of sleep, she appears somewhat weak and needs to rest.

However, at a deeper level, the changes in the other party are quite astonishing.

Gradually, purple light spread across the opponent's destiny line, the favor of the world's power becoming several times stronger than before. Most captivating was a shimmering fragment within this purple world power, slowly consuming as Lera awakened, silently deepening the opponent's foundation.

This foundation manifests outwardly as an improvement in one's qualifications.

Lera's aptitude was already quite good; whether it was knightly or wizardly aptitude, he would probably have been ranked third in Adir's previous assessment.

But now, the other party's already excellent aptitude has been further enhanced. Whether it is knight aptitude or wizard aptitude, it has broken through the original limit and reached the fourth level.

In fact, judging from the current signs, this level is not yet the limit for the other party. Once the portion of the world's origin that the other party possesses is completely digested, the other party's aptitude will sooner or later reach the fifth level, or even surpass the limits of ordinary people and reach the sixth level.

The sixth rank of aptitude was an assessment by ancient wizards, and under normal circumstances, only the direct descendants of high-ranking wizards had a small chance of possessing it.

In the past, besides himself, the only other person Adir had ever seen with this qualification was his first student, Solana.

However, both he and Solana possessed such talent through their bloodline, while Lera in front of them relied entirely on the world's blessings.

"So, you've come at a good time..."

Looking at Lera before him, Adir let out a sigh.

In the context of global integration, Lera is not an isolated case. Looking at the world as a whole, he is far from the only one who has received the world's blessings.

Although limited by conditions and the extent of the favor, it is impossible for everyone to possess the profound foundation of Lela before us, but it is foreseeable that there will be no small number of survivors with fifth-grade qualifications among them.

Even in the wizarding world, a fifth-grade aptitude would be considered the mark of an absolute genius.

"Judging by the time, Slim should be awake by now."

After a moment of silence, Adir spoke again, looking at Lera who was still kneeling before him. After a long while, amidst Lera's surprised, shocked, and ecstatic gaze and expression, he uttered a single sentence.

"I have some experiments that are still lacking a few suitable assistants."

"I don't know if you would like to become my student."

"I do!" As soon as Adir finished speaking, Lera's urgent words immediately followed, filled with urgency and tension, without the slightest hesitation or doubt.

Not only that, after he spoke, his expression immediately became even more respectful, and he lowered his head to the ground, his heart filled with ecstasy and disbelief.

This was a complete surprise for him.

Becoming Prince Hisoka's student—not to mention now, even before the real game was destroyed and players used the Genesis Game as their own game world, it would have been something that people would fight tooth and nail for, wanting to take his place.

If this is true even in a game, let alone now that the real world has been destroyed and the Creation Game has become the main world, becoming Prince Hisoka's student means finding an ancient king as a teacher. Lera understands the implications of this all too well.

Seeing Lera's respectful and ecstatic attitude, Adir shook his head inwardly, but didn't pay much attention to it.

He took Lera as a student not for any particular purpose, but simply because the other party had good aptitude.

With a sixth-grade aptitude, as long as one's mind isn't too dull and one studies diligently enough, gradually working one's way up, reaching the fourth grade is not guaranteed, but reaching the second grade is definitely not a problem, and reaching the peak of the third grade is also a possibility.

Under normal circumstances, achieving this standard is sufficient for Adir.

It is foreseeable that he will be staying in this world for a long time to come. During this ample time, if Lera can grow up, it will be of some help to him later.

(End of this chapter)