Wizard Immortal

Chapter 502 King Hisoka

"it's over···"

A giant silver claw tore through the air and crushed a huge black monocular in an instant.

After doing all this, Adir exited his Moon King form and reverted to his normal form.

"Yes, it's over..."

Beside him, Karl appeared in place, standing there sighing, "I never imagined it would end like this..."

"I had prepared for the worst, but your performance surprised me quite a bit..."

He looked at Adir in front of him and said meaningfully, his eyes showing great interest, as if he had become interested in Adir.

"It's just mutual help..." Adir glanced at Karl with a cold expression. "These two are malicious. If I really do what they say, I'll probably be next after you fall."

"You're right." Karl nodded. "Kidozer, as I know him, once he's dealt with me, he'll definitely take action against you and eliminate this threat."

"So, rather than doing that, I might as well strike first..." Adir came to his senses, his face cold: "As for you, it's time for you to go now."

"The original essence from before, plus these two now, should be close enough to restore your main body, even if it's not enough," he said coldly, looking at Karl.

"Yes, it's time to hit the road..."

He gave Adir a deep look, and at that moment, the Crimson King was also caught in a dilemma.

His purpose in descending to this world was to plunder the fruits of its recovery, thereby healing his injuries and restoring him to his peak condition.

The two portions of the King's Origin before him, plus the one that Adir had given him before, were indeed, to some extent, as Adir had said, enough to restore his main body, though not enough to fully recover it.

However, while the harvest was good, it wasn't quite what I had expected...

However, looking at Adir in front of him, feeling the afterglow of the world's great power emanating from him, and the aura that was faintly locking him in, he weighed the situation in his mind and finally had to sigh. Then his entire body began to transform.

Under Adir's gaze, the Crimson King before him began to transform into his true form.

A human-headed serpent god, an ancient beast covered in crimson scales, appeared on the spot, then quickly turned into dust, all of which poured into a gate behind it that emitted the radiance of the world, and finally disappeared without a trace.

This is the Burning Avatar, burning the power of this avatar to activate a pre-prepared method, opening the gate to the world, and allowing itself to return.

During this process, Adir did not stop it, but his silver eyes were fixed on the Gate of the World, not missing the slightest change.

Only after the gates of the world opened and closed again, completely shutting down, did he finally relax and breathe a sigh of relief.

As he willed, the great power that had been coiled around him and was always present gradually dissipated. Although it still maintained a connection with him, it no longer bestowed its power upon him.

A strong sense of weakness surged through his body, but after being forced back into his original form, Adir actually felt a sense of relief.

"That was close..."

Watching the Crimson King disappear into the distance, feeling the lingering fluctuations of his aura, and sensing the ever-burning boundary energy within his body, he felt a sense of relief.

Being part of a global trend sounds good, but the cost is also very high.

He is not truly the chosen one of the world; in fact, strictly speaking, he is an outsider, so it is impossible for him to truly have the world's favor.

In this situation, if one wants to shift the world's consciousness and gain the support of global trends, a price must naturally be paid.

For Adir, the price was World Energy.

Although the previous battle was intense, a closer examination would reveal that Adir did not make many moves from beginning to end; with just a few strikes, he tore apart the avatar of an ancient king.

The price paid for this was that, within the short span of those few attacks, most of the boundary energy that Adir had previously accumulated was completely depleted.

The original 260,000 units of world energy had dwindled to only 80,000.

It could be said that if the Crimson King hadn't left on his own initiative and had instead chosen to fight Adir to the death, the final outcome would likely have been dire.

Even if Adir wins, he will likely suffer heavy losses, ultimately benefiting others.

Although two ancient kings were suppressed at once, and the Crimson King left on his own initiative, this does not mean that there are no other ancient kings in this world.

Not only are there the remaining ancient kings, but there are probably more than one. According to Adir's estimate, there are at least two more.

"But no matter what, this step has finally been taken..."

After a while, Adir sighed, feeling somewhat relieved.

To assume the worst of the world has always been Adir's guiding principle.

When Kaidoze handed over the flawed bloodline codex to Adir, Adir had already prepared for the worst.

Therefore, he took the initiative to contact the Crimson King. In order to show his sincerity and increase his chances of success, he specially made use of the Purple Maiden Origin he had previously obtained and handed it directly to the Crimson King.

Of course, the Crimson King wasn't exactly a good person either.

In reality, the Crimson King's recovery speed was much faster than expected. Even if Adir hadn't given him the Purple Maiden's essence, Kaidoze and the other king alone would likely still have been unable to defeat him.

However, Adir's alliance with him was merely to share his burden.

His true trump card, from beginning to end, was the connection he established with the world's consciousness.

Although the real world has perished, the power of the world cannot disappear quickly and will continue to exist as the creatures of the old world become active.

Perhaps thousands of years from now, after beings from the old world have gradually integrated into this world, the power of the old world will completely disappear. But now, only a few years after the world has been integrated, the power of the old world still exists and remains strong.

Through the connection established in the past, and through the countless beings of the old world within his territory, as well as the enormous world energy he himself consumed, Adir was able to borrow the power of the old world, thus gaining immense power in a short period of time, becoming as terrifying as the child of the world.

With this power, before the boundary energy is exhausted, even if the person in front of him is a peak level four being, Adir would dare to attack him and touch his tiger whiskers.

"It seems there won't be any follow-up..."

After the matter was over, Adir stood quietly in place, gazing into the distance, sensing the faint auras in the distance disappear. His expression was calm as he quietly thought to himself.

With most of the world's energy depleted, this is arguably the weakest moment for Adir.

The remaining ancient kings are not making a move now, perhaps because they want to wait for the power of the old world to gradually disappear and their own strength to recover before taking action. However, they do not know that the longer the time drags on, the more advantageous it will be for Adir.

As time goes by, once Adir integrates the Calad Empire, his rate of acquiring boundary energy will increase rapidly. In the end, he might be able to overwhelm these people with sheer power.

At least in this world, with the backing of the old world's power, as long as there is enough boundary energy to consume, Adir has no rivals.

"Let's go back."

After gently raising his head and confirming that the remaining kings would not intervene, Adir turned around and intended to return to the palace in Calad City.

However, a figure below caught his attention, causing him to stop and look down.

There, a girl in a maid's dress was getting up from the ground; she looked as if she had been asleep for a long time.

What truly caught Adir's eye was the crimson mark on the girl's forehead.

The mark was crimson, with a faint glow emanating from it, shimmering with the most intense and pure light, carrying the power and majesty to suppress everything.

Adir was no stranger to this mark; it was a crimson mark that could only be obtained when the crimson bloodline was activated to its peak, approaching the level of the Crimson King.

Moreover, unlike Adir, the mark on the forehead of this girl has been actively activated by the Crimson King. In the next thousand years, as long as the girl does not perish along the way, she can slowly grow to the peak of level three.

"The Blessed One of the Crimson King..."

Looking at the girl standing there, Adir inexplicably thought of the Crimson King's eyes before he left, filled with conflict, fighting spirit, and reluctance.

"Perhaps the reason why the Crimson King chose to leave peacefully was partly due to this child."

Adir glanced at the girl, waved his hand, and amidst the girl's gasps of surprise below, took her away with him.

The next instant, they were back in the palace of Calradic.

"Your Highness!!"

"Prince Hisoka!!"

Exclamations of surprise rang out from all around, reaching Adir's ears.

At this moment, everyone who saw Adir's figure knelt down, bowing their heads deeply, not daring to look up and meet Adir's gaze.

Before long, the only person still standing in the room was the girl in the maid's dress standing next to Adir.

Standing beside Adir, looking at the crowd kneeling in unison around them, the girl was somewhat bewildered. Finally, she looked at Adir beside her, seemed to feel the pressure, and knelt down as well.

"King Hisoka!! King Hisoka!!"

In the distance, in the area where Lera and the other two stood, cheers and shouts were already prepared and now spread throughout the entire palace.

No one dared to object. In the blink of an eye, a wave of frenzied shouts swept across the vast palace, making the entire palace vibrate.

"From today onwards..."

Looking around at the throne in the distance, which seemed both high above and humble beyond measure, Adir's expression remained calm. He gently raised his hand, and a wisp of royal majesty gradually spread, silencing all other voices: "I am King Hisoka!!"

A moment of silence fell, and only after a long while did shouts begin to resound, spreading throughout the entire palace and the whole city of Calad.

At the end of the Crimson Moon, Prince Kallad and Prince Hisoka transformed into ancient kings, killing three ancient kings in one battle and protecting the city of Kallad.

That month, Prince Hisoka became the King of Calad.

"It's...like a dream..."

Months later, on horseback across a meadow in the outskirts of Calard, looking at Adir before him, Lucius sighed deeply, “Back when I followed you into the city of Sisley, I never imagined that one day you would become the king of Calard.”

"But in less than ten years, you not only became the king of Calradic, but also accomplished what countless kings in the past had never done."

Walking on the crisp grass, he looked at Adir respectfully and spoke with extreme reverence in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)