Wizard Immortal

Chapter 492 Island

"You're too late."

A faint light began to flicker in the distance. A gentle breeze blew across the flat ground. Standing there, Adir's hair fluttered as he gazed quietly into the distance.

In the direction he was gazing, black clouds filled the sky, and then in mid-air, a huge single eye rose up, its pupil containing specks of gold, looking as if it were cast in gold.

Before Lera and the other two could react, a gust of wind rose from the spot, and a man with a cold expression appeared.

This was a very handsome man with a cold and unpredictable expression. Except for his face, he was covered in a black robe, and his whole body was filled with a chilling aura, like the deepest source of death, which made people tremble with fear.

Just looking at this man, the three of them couldn't help but feel tense. Their blood surged and their flesh bulged, as if they had encountered the most terrifying person. They stared intently at the black-robed man in front of them.

An inexplicable intuition led them to lock onto the man before them. If the man in black robes made the slightest move, they would not hesitate to use all their strength to capture him.

"Sorry, something came up and I'm a few days late."

Sensing the subtle hostility from Lera and the other two, Kaidoze glanced at them indifferently. His gaze, as if looking at dead men, put immense pressure on the three, and the younger one broke out in a sweat.

Fortunately, this attention didn't last long. To Kaidoze, an ancient king, the Lera before him had no extraordinary bloodline whatsoever and were just a bunch of useless trash, so naturally they weren't worth his attention.

"These are my three students, and they will be coming with me this time."

Looking at Kaidoze in front of him, Adir remained calm, took a step forward, and silently neutralized the terrifying pressure emanating from the other party, preventing the three people behind him, including Lera, from feeling it.

"It doesn't matter."

Kaidoze nodded slightly, then turned around: "The necessary preparations should be complete by now. Let's set off."

"I have no objection." Adir's expression was calm, and he didn't care when they would set off.

The next moment, beams of light burst forth from the two of them, then swept up the three of them beside them and shot directly into the sky.

The immense air pressure rushed in rapidly, increasing with the speed of the two, causing a faint sense of distortion in the entire space.

In this environment, moving at such a terrifying speed, an ordinary person would have been utterly annihilated, leaving not even a trace. But for these people, it had little effect.

Even the weaker members of the three, Lera and his companions, were protected by Adir's power and would not suffer any harm.

Without any concerns, they moved very fast; the phrase "a thousand miles a day" wouldn't even qualify as a description of them.

In the minds of these two Level 4 beings, a thousand miles is merely a distance that can be covered in a few breaths, and is nothing at all.

This is because neither of them used their full strength; otherwise, their speed would have been even more terrifying.

Even at this terrifying speed, it took Adir and his companion more than half a month to gradually reach their destination.

In the distance, a pale blue ocean gradually came into view, and thousands of miles away, a landmass gradually emerged, revealing its form.

This is an island off the mainland. If Adir's memory is correct, it should be located east of the Calad Empire, in a wild and uncivilized region.

Along the coast of the island, Adir also saw several fishermen, who were busy fishing in their boats.

The next moment, two huge gusts of air swept down from the sky, and the immense power caused the entire sea to surge and roar.

This sudden scene stunned some fishermen who were returning to port below. As they watched the figures gradually appear in the sky, they immediately knelt down, muttering some incomprehensible words, as if they were praying for something.

"Is this the place?"

A cold, desolate voice echoed from the sky, clearly audible even amidst the surrounding tsunami-like collapses.

Suspended silently in mid-air, looking down at the island before him, Adir was somewhat surprised.

The island in front of them was not large; in terms of area alone, it was less than half the size of Elka State, and its population was even smaller, with only close to a million people according to Adir's perception.

Compared to some ordinary principalities, this level of decline is not considered weak, but for a direct descendant of an ancient king, it is indeed a sign of decline.

If it weren't for the isolation caused by the sea and the influence of various harsh climates, this island would probably have been wiped out by the Calard Empire long ago, and wouldn't have survived until now.

"Aren't you surprised?"

Looking at the scenery on the island, Kaidoze smiled, a hint of color returning to his pale face: "In a way, this is also the result of that battle back then."

"The time more than a thousand years ago was when we first arrived. We fought fiercely for control of this world, almost sinking the entire continent."

"Although the battle was fierce, it ultimately laid the foundation for the current outcome."

His face was filled with nostalgia, and his eyes flashed with the profound mystery of death, carrying a deep darkness and haze: "In that battle back then, although Chaos was not eliminated, the clones he descended were also killed. As a result, his descendants were targeted by the victors of that year and had to migrate again and again. With each blow, they declined, leading to the current situation."

Chaos is the name of the ancient king who has been resurrected this time, and also the opponent that Adir will face next.

Listening quietly to Kaidoze's words, Adir's face remained calm, but he was secretly frowning.

Judging from Kaidoze's words, these ancient kings probably descended upon this world even earlier than he imagined.

At least before this resurgence, they had already revived at least once, and even fought fiercely in this world for dominance.

The current state of the world is very likely a result of what happened back then.

bump!!

As Adir was pondering, a series of explosions suddenly rang out before his eyes.

Below, as Kaidozer looked, the bodies of the fishermen suddenly stiffened, and then their flesh and blood exploded, turning into a faint blood mist that drifted onto Kaidozer.

Standing in mid-air, smelling the blood mist, Kaidoze had an intoxicated expression on his face, as if he had tasted some delicious food.

"The familiar taste of flesh and blood. Although the blood in my body is thin, it is still much better than that of ordinary people."

He swallowed hundreds of people along the riverbank whole in one gulp, his face filled with ecstasy, and the golden light in his eyes seemed to grow even brighter.

(End of this chapter)