Wizard Immortal

Chapter 574 Targeting and Locking Down

"What?"

A fire was burning outside the carriage. Watching Flali run down from the carriage, her face full of excitement, Waffle couldn't help but pause, his gaze falling on the emerald-colored gem in her hand.

He immediately frowned.

With his discerning eye, he immediately recognized that the gemstone in front of him was genuine, and of the highest quality.

But that's precisely why he felt something was wrong.

What kind of person would carry such a gemstone with them on their journey?

It's important to know that this generation has been far from peaceful recently.

Was the other person really knocked to the ground because of a robbery?

Unconsciously, the thought arose in Waffle's mind.

It wasn't until a while later, when Adir appeared, carefully helped down from the carriage by two children, that Waffle temporarily abandoned his thoughts.

The other person looked exactly like a teenager, and the wounds on his body were definitely real.

When handing the bowl of rice to the other person, Waffle made a point of observing the other person's hands.

His skin was delicate and fair, and he looked like a noble young master who had never done manual labor, not someone who had ever handled swords.

This discovery put his mind at ease, and his previously vigilant heart calmed down. He quietly put the knife back in his pocket.

"I've heard it from Mrs. Flali."

Sitting by a now-extinguished campfire, watching Adir dine across from him with impeccable manners, like a nobleman, Waff smiled, trying to appear completely harmless: "You want to go to Tallinn City, don't you?"

"Yes." Adir nodded, a smile appearing on his face, though he looked somewhat pale. "My relatives and some of my friends are there."

"I'm going to go there and live a good life, and I'm going to open a clinic."

"You're a doctor?" Waffle asked, his expression becoming respectful and his attitude suddenly warmer.

Physicians in this world are highly skilled professionals; only those who have mastered certain secret techniques can hold this position, and they enjoy a very high status in this world.

"I happen to have learned some of that." Adir nodded with a smile, then pulled up his sleeve, revealing his forearm.

There was a wound there before, but it has shrunk considerably and looks like it is continuing to heal.

This immediately proved their identities, making Waffle and Flair, who were present, much more eager.

"You want to go to Tallinn? That's a good idea."

Waffle nodded and said, "We were originally planning to go to Barari City, since we heard it hadn't been affected by the disaster yet. But now it seems like going to Tallinn City first is a good idea."

As he spoke, he didn't see that when he mentioned Barari City, Adir's lips twitched.

Barari City, a city very close to the city, is an independent small federation.

However, according to the information Adir had gathered before arriving, this city had already been brought under the control of the Hall of the Dead more than a decade ago. Going in now would be like a lamb entering a tiger's den.

At this time, the world war was coming to an end, and this place was within the territory of the Hall of the Dead. Adir could imagine what would happen next.

Slaughter, blood sacrifice, curses...

These methods were used in turn, slaughtering the living beings of this world again and again, in order to weaken the resistance of the world's consciousness as much as possible.

If the Waffle family were to actually enter Barari City, their fate would be obvious.

Without saying much, he simply smiled, put down his cutlery, and continued to speak softly with the person in front of him, trying to gather as much information as possible.

While Adir was talking to the two people in front of him, there were also people talking in the distance.

Bang! Boom!

A faint cracking sound came from all directions.

In a large hall, a wooden table suddenly shattered, crushed by a young man standing in front of it.

A handsome, pleasing-to-the-eye elven youth was kneeling before the man, his entire body trembling slightly with the man's movements.

Standing in front of the elven youth, the man was dressed in black. He looked rather thin, with pale skin all over his body and cloudy eyes that carried a chilling aura of death.

He stood there, looking at the kneeling elven youth at his feet, and snorted, "Speak, what did Yara send you to say?"

"Your Highness Yara, I would like to ask you to do him a small favor."

Kneeling on the ground, the young man trembled under the man's powerful and imposing presence, but his face remained expressionless as he calmly spoke.

As he spoke, a wisp of spiritual energy emanated from him, coalescing into an image before his eyes.

In the image, a silver-haired, silver-eyed boy with an extremely handsome appearance appeared, resembling a sacred elf in every movement, which stunned the black-robed man in front of him.

"Silver hair, silver eyes, and the aura of this bloodline."

The man's expression changed slightly, a strange sense of familiarity washing over him in that instant: "Such pure moon elf bloodline..."

"Your Emerald Tower is truly full of talented people, even such rare bloodlines are emerging one after another."

Instantly receiving the message contained in the image and understanding the other party's meaning, the man revealed a cold smile: "Unfortunately, in the end, our own people started fighting each other first."

"Go back and tell Yara that I've taken this on!"

"With Lord Macdo's intervention, there should be no surprises this time."

The elven youth smiled, looking at the black-robed man before him, a genuine smile on his face.

boom! !

The moment the words fell, a massive burst of spiritual power exploded on the spot, containing immense and unparalleled majesty, striking the elven youth before him without any concealment.

In an instant, the elven youth in front of him was violently knocked away, his body cracking open and thick black blood flowing from the wound, carrying a faint stench. This caused McDormand to frown and show disgust on his face.

"I don't need you, you half-human, half-corpse thing, to flatter me."

He stared coldly at the elven youth on the ground, his expression indifferent, like an ancient, unyielding iceberg, exuding a deep chill.

"Get out of here right now!"

As the last word fell, a faint ripple appeared on the spot, and a spatial pulse came from all directions, sweeping over the elven youth in front of him. Before he could react, he was forcibly teleported away.

A moment of silence fell over the area. On the throne in the hall, McDormand sat with a stern expression, seemingly deep in thought.

It wasn't until much later that he looked up and took something out.

It was a drop of golden elven blood, imbued with surging solar power and shimmering golden light.

At this moment, as if sensing something, the golden elven blood trembled slightly, as if sensing the aura of a bloodline of the same origin. An aura emerged within the blood, guiding it in a certain direction.

"Yara..."

Feeling the tremor of the golden elven blood, McDormand sneered, then vanished from the spot, disappearing without a trace.

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"I have a bad feeling."

Sitting in the carriage, quietly gazing at the city that appeared in the distance, Adir frowned.

Just now, in his perception, something inexplicable appeared not far away, causing him to instinctively feel a tremor.

This sensation was very faint, but it was definitely there, so much so that Adir couldn't ignore it and turned to look into the distance.

"What is it?"

He frowned, sensing the sudden presence in the distance, and felt a sense of unease.

Just then, a circle of emerald-colored glass light shimmered around him, and the world's protective power emanating from it flickered gently, emitting faint ripples.

As a slight vibration occurred, the luster of the jade gradually faded until it finally disappeared completely.

In the instant the emerald light vanished, a faint sense of repulsion arose in Adir's heart, along with a palpitation originating from the world itself.

Fourth-order beings are already an existence that cannot be ignored by the world. Once they lose the power of protection to conceal themselves, they will be immediately exposed to the world's consciousness, triggering strong rejection from the world.

Under such intense rejection and suppression, even a fourth-tier wizard's strength would be reduced by at least half, especially since this world does not allow the use of magic and is inherently unwelcoming to wizards.

If, during the process of being rejected by the world, some other unexpected events occur, then even Adir will be in great trouble.

"Oh···"

Sensing the rejection around him, Adir's expression remained calm and indifferent, and his aura changed in an instant.

The mastermind behind Adir's downfall may have planned everything perfectly, but they still didn't quite understand Adir's character.

World wars are such dangerous things; if Adir wasn't confident of escaping unscathed, why would he participate?

As the will flowed, a glimmer of purple light flickered within the origin of the will, and the engraved supernatural power within was instantly activated, acting upon Adir's body and mind.

In an instant, the repulsive force surrounding Adir vanished, and a faint trace of world power flowed around him before quickly disappearing into nothingness. Upon contact, Adir was identified as a being of this world, and thus the world ceased to target or repel him.

This is the effect of Adir's power, which is far more powerful than the protective force granted by the Gate of the World.

After doing all this, Adir raised his head again and looked into the distance.

At this moment, even with the enhancement of his teleportation ability, the aura that made Adir's heart tremble in the distance still hadn't disappeared and remained at the same intensity as before.

This immediately made Adir realize: "It's not targeting the protective power; it's most likely aimed directly at my aura."

In an instant, he realized this, then turned around and looked at what was in front of him.

After several days of travel, we have arrived in Tallinn.

(End of this chapter)