Wizard Immortal

Chapter 513 Birth

In the vast river of time, countless stars twinkle, each shining with its own brilliance.

Worlds are born, grow, and decay within it, each shining with its own unique brilliance.

Meanwhile, Adir transformed into a purple ray of light, floating quietly in this boundary sea, being silently propelled forward by the undulations of the boundary sea.

Pushed forward by the storms in the Boundary Sea, Adir watched the worlds pass by one by one, but unlike in the past, he did not passively search for a suitable world.

For Adir now, finding a suitable world is no longer a problem.

The source within his body trembled quietly. In an instant, specks of purple world power ignited, with the most dazzling brilliance blooming and transforming into ripples that gradually drifted outwards, continuously influencing the outside world.

In the ancient world, through observation and simulation of the world's consciousness, Adir became more adept at using his time-traveling abilities.

Many things that were impossible in the past can now be accomplished by consuming cosmic energy.

The same is true now. As the power of the world continued to burn, after a while, a vast world revealed itself before Adir's eyes.

It was a vast and powerful world, in which a deep red radiance shone, containing the low murmurs of countless living beings that together constituted the voice of the world.

Looking at this world, Adir did not hesitate. He waved his hand, and a point of purple light turned into a shooting star and disappeared. Under the influence and protection of the vast world energy, it rushed directly into the distant world.

This time, Adir entered the other world solely to experiment with that bloodline secret manual. Therefore, he did not choose to enter in his main body, but merely created a clone to enter different other worlds.

In order to best simulate the original environment, this clone itself does not carry any power, but is born into this world in the most primitive way.

"Let's see how many surprises this world has in store for me."

As he watched the purple light disappear before his eyes, Adir smiled, and then his figure gradually faded away and vanished from the spot.

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"Day after day, year after year, when will this ever end..."

On a busy street, a purple-haired girl walked quietly, her face filled with inexplicable sorrow.

Behind her, a battered and bruised boy lay on a dilapidated carriage, being led away by several people.

On the road, the residents watched all this with indifference. They showed no sympathy for the girl who was mourning and the boy lying behind her, but instead remained cold and indifferent.

Watching the girl walk away quietly, some people dressed in fine clothes and with extraordinary bearing couldn't help but raise their weapons, their murderous aura rising as if it were a tangible thing.

Faced with this type of situation, the girl remained indifferent, silently walking forward, seemingly oblivious to the oppressive environment around her, as if she hadn't seen it at all.

"Princess···"

Behind the boy, sensing the constant killing intent emanating from the surroundings, a burly middle-aged man couldn't help but speak.

"Uncle Yuri, don't worry."

The purple-haired girl spoke quietly from the front: "This is Ninth Street, a place where envoys and merchants from various countries live and travel. They won't make a move here."

The girl spoke calmly, clearly understanding everything.

"well···"

Behind him, Yuri sighed softly, sensing the tense atmosphere around him, but in the end he followed the girl forward without saying anything more.

They continued walking forward. Behind them, watching their departing figures, the group of samurai exchanged cold glances, observing the bustling street, but ultimately decided against making a move.

Before long, as the girl walked, she gradually arrived at a desolate manor.

At the gate of the manor, a handsome young man with purple hair, dressed in a white robe, stood quietly, watching the girl walking in the distance and the boy lying behind her, and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"Your Highness Irene."

Looking at the purple-haired youth in white robes before them, the group lowered their heads and bowed to him.

"Now, I am no longer any prince..."

Standing before the manor gates, looking at the crowd around him, the young man sighed softly, "Just call me Baron Ire."

After saying this, he looked at the purple-haired girl in front of him, hesitated for a moment, and then continued, "Silia, come with me..."

Before him, the purple-haired girl nodded gently, gave a few words of advice to the people around her, and then calmly followed the young man's footsteps.

You should be well aware of our current situation...

Walking ahead, after a long period of somber silence, Ire suddenly spoke: "The kingdom was defeated, my father died in battle, and the Kingdom of Yarian became the State of Yarian..."

"Although we managed to survive through bribery and some old connections, the wealth accumulated by the royal family over the years has been completely plundered... Even now, we can barely scrape together the materials for your and Silas's baptisms..."

"I was thinking that after a few years, when things were better, I would find you two better contracted beasts. But I never expected that in the two years since we came here, things have not only not improved, but have gotten worse and worse..."

"You're already seventeen this year, we can't delay any longer... So I've decided that during this period, you'll resonate with your contracted beasts..."

"Now?" Silia's expression was calm, though somewhat surprised. "After the kingdom's defeat, weren't all the contracted beasts we owned confiscated?"

"That's true..." Ire nodded slightly. "All the royal family's contracted beasts have indeed been taken away... However, in my early years, I obtained a few contracted beast eggs, which I kept in a certain place until recently when I took them out..."

"However, the quality of these beast eggs isn't very high..."

"That's enough," Seria said softly, a hint of joy appearing on her face for the first time. "No matter how bad it is, it's better than nothing."

"It's not bad that you think that way..." Looking at his sister's appearance, Ire sighed softly, then forced himself to cheer up: "Come with me."

He strode forward and soon arrived at a spacious hall.

Upon arriving at the hall, he carefully found a door, opened it, and after passing through several hidden checkpoints, finally entered a basement.

The basement was spacious, but there wasn't much inside. There was only a high platform and a few things on it.

They were several eggs of different shapes, each with intricate patterns on them, and they looked quite beautiful.

This was only the surface. Standing in front of these eggs, Seria and Ire could feel the life force emanating from them, as well as the faint majesty they exuded.

Upon entering, through her keen senses, Silia's eyes were immediately drawn to the two contracted beast eggs in the very center.

"These are the two best contracted beast eggs here."

Noticing Sirea's gaze, Ire smiled, then stepped forward and pointed to one of the eggs, explaining, "This one, I obtained by chance three years ago. It's an egg of a Winged Terror Bird. If nothing unexpected happens, it should at least reach the third tier after it matures..."

"At least the other one is a Crimson Beast egg..."

Speaking of this, Ire paused, hesitated for a moment, and then continued, "Although the Crimson Beast is only a first-tier contracted beast, it belongs to the category of very strong combat power, and is among the top-tier in the first tier."

"Moreover, this contracted beast egg is somewhat different."

"Different?" Silia asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Three years ago, a purple meteor fell over the Kingdom of Yalian... You should know about this..."

Ire began, and seeing the girl nod, he continued, "That purple meteor eventually landed on this beast egg..."

Upon hearing this, Silia was taken aback, seemingly not expecting this possibility.

"Over the past three years, I've observed this contracted beast egg in my spare time... and finally discovered that its vitality is far stronger than other contracted beast eggs, so it's very likely a mutant..."

"Although the Crimson Beast is only at the first tier, its combat power is still formidable. If it mutates, its value, in terms of value alone, might not be lower than that of the Winged Terror Bird..."

"Whether you choose the Winged Terror Bird or the Crimson Beast is up to you."

Looking at Silia before him, Ire finally spoke.

Sirea lowered her head silently, seemingly lost in thought.

But not long after, she looked up, a smile spreading across her beautiful face: "I've made up my mind."

"I'll choose the Red Beast."

Hearing her choice, Ire gave her a deep look: "Actually, compared to the Crimson Beast, the Winged Terror Bird's talent and blessing are more suitable for you."

"There's no need for that..."

Silia calmly stated, "I'm getting old, and barring any unforeseen circumstances, it's highly unlikely that I'll be able to advance my contracted beast to the next level..."

"Let's give this winged moa egg to Sila..."

"With his talent and the potential of the winged terror bird, his future achievements will far surpass mine..."

Hearing this, Ire fell silent.

He didn't say anything more, but silently picked up the egg representing the Crimson Beast and handed it to Sireia.

"I've prepared the bloodline resonance rune array needed for the contract; it's in the room next door..."

Looking at Silia beside him, he spoke.

Silia nodded gently, picked up the crimson egg in her hands, and walked into the room next to her.

Inside the room, countless runes flickered, and points of light shone, enveloping Silia and the light in her hand.

Sirea gently placed the red beast egg down, sighed softly, then picked up a small knife from the side and, without the slightest hesitation, slashed her wrist.

Drops of blood dripped directly down, precisely into the crimson beast egg before them under the control of the runes, illuminating it with a bright glow.

As the runes continued to flash and the blood continued to seep in, fine patterns began to appear on the originally crimson egg, intertwining with the original patterns.

A faint connection arose in her mind, a connection that was both warm and filled with overwhelming brutality and terror, engulfing her entire being and becoming almost one with her.

During this process, whether it was an illusion or not, she seemed to see a pair of eyes gradually opening in the darkness.

(End of this chapter)