Wizard Immortal

Chapter 581 Sober

"It's really complicated..."

Sitting up from the lab table, feeling the changes in his body, and silently pondering the connection between the Sun's bloodline and the Moon Elf's bloodline, Adir shook his head, somewhat unable to sort out his emotions.

It's already a certainty that the Sun Bloodline and the Silver Moon Bloodline are closely related.

Adir didn't know the specific reasons, but the benefits made him more determined in his original idea.

"Yara..."

Silently murmuring the name, Adir stood up, pondering some information he had recently gathered.

Yara's father, who is the current master of the Emerald Tower, has not appeared for more than three thousand years. It seems that some accident has occurred, which has prevented him from showing up.

The specific details seem to be known only to the two elders, Hermuk and Simar, and even Adir, as Simar's student, was unable to find out.

Because the tower master has not shown his face for many years, all affairs of the Emerald Tower have now fallen into the hands of Elders Hermuk and Simar.

Hermuk was in charge of external campaigns, while Simar was responsible for managing affairs within the tower. This division of labor has remained clear for thousands of years.

In this situation, Yara's position is actually somewhat awkward.

He is the only child of the tower's lord and a member of the royal bloodline of the elven race. Theoretically, he should be the next successor of the tower and will inevitably inherit the power of the elven race to become a top wizard.

However, despite this dazzling identity and halo, Yara herself has significant problems.

His bloodline was unstable, which also affected his personality. He was polite and refined when calm, but frighteningly crazy when extreme. He had even committed the massacre of elven civilians, the impact of which was immeasurable.

Over time, very few people in the entire Emerald Tower had a good impression of Yara; the vast majority were fearful. Even Hemuk and Simar showed obvious dislike for her.

This is good news for Adir.

It is precisely because of the contrast with Yara that Adir's excellence is highlighted, thus creating opportunities for him.

"After the last battle, news of Yara's collusion with the Hall of the Dead and her sabotage in the world wars has spread throughout the Tower."

"In terms of first impression, I have a slight advantage; what I lack is bloodline and strength."

Standing still, Adir looked out at the outside world, his eyes sparkling with silver stars.

In fact, compared to public perception, lineage and strength are the key factors.

This world truly belongs to wizards. A single high-level wizard can conquer an entire world, while no matter how many low-level wizards come, they are nothing more than a thought away.

In this respect, Yara undoubtedly has a significant advantage.

As a descendant of the Sun Emperor, Yara's bloodline can automatically advance to the fifth rank once it matures, and she may even have higher potential.

That is why, even though Hermuk and Simar had a bad impression of him, and even though there was long-standing resentment towards him within the tower, they had no choice but to endure it again and again.

In a world where the individual reigns supreme, the support and impressions of the masses are ultimately just embellishments; only one's own strength is fundamental.

Just like now, in the public's perception, Adir undoubtedly has the upper hand over Yara in every way. But as long as Adir doesn't prove that his potential is greater than Yara's, the title of heir to the Emerald Tower will not change.

And it's quite simple to do that.

"Fifth tier...almost there, almost there..."

Numerous thoughts raced through his mind in an instant. Standing quietly in place, feeling the blood surging within him, Adir calmly pondered.

Having absorbed that bit of solar bloodline, Adir's bloodline entered a profound transformation, teetering on the verge of a climax. In Adir's perception, he was only one step away from the fifth tier.

This is because the blood of the sun is not complete enough. If Adir had more blood of the sun in his possession, he would probably have already broken through the bloodline's boundaries, directly surpassing its limits and advancing to the fifth rank.

Even this isn't the limit.

Having experienced that feeling of bloodline resonance before, Adir had a vague premonition in his heart.

If he could swallow Yara whole, the power of his bloodline would likely reach a terrifying level.

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boom! !

A thick layer of black crystal was shattered instantly.

In a spacious and brightly lit room, Yara's blood was surging, and the flesh on the surface of her body was trembling. Layers of skin flakes kept falling off and then growing back quickly, and the whole process looked terrifying.

He stood in the center of the hall, his body constantly changing, his face becoming distorted and terrifying, the sun mark on his body flashing wildly, seemingly on the verge of collapse.

"You actually! You actually!!"

A terrifying force surged forth, and he roared madly. His entire figure resounded with immense power, and even after being isolated by layers of witchcraft arrays, it still sounded incredibly terrifying, like the roar of a demon god, carrying a terrifying spiritual allure.

At this moment, he clutched his head in agony, his face contorted and twisted, emanating a chilling aura of death that inspired fear in all who beheld him.

"Your Highness Yara..."

Looking at Yara in the distance, an elven servant sighed softly, "She's been like this ever since that day."

Since being publicly defeated by Adir and dragged away by Hemuk, Yara has fallen into a state of madness. Her bloodline seems to have been severely stimulated, causing her to become unstable.

Seeing this, Hermuk simply locked him in the hall, both to make him reflect on his actions and to help him calm down with the help of the many magical formations set up in the hall.

But now it seems that it has had no effect at all.

Inside the enormous hall were countless magical arrays set up by generations of elven wizards. Under normal circumstances, even the most chaotic and deranged beings would calm down within a few days after entering, their countless emotions soothed, and they would fall into absolute calm.

But even such a powerful magic array failed when facing Yara.

For months, Yara would occasionally calm down, but once she became emotionally agitated, she would involuntarily go berserk and fall into absolute madness, which even the full activation of the magic array could not calm her down.

In some cases, this also demonstrates the exceptional nature of Yara's bloodline. The surging power of her bloodline is so strong that even the magic arrays set up by the great wizards of past generations cannot be forcibly calmed down; they can only provide some auxiliary effect.

This situation has continued to this day.

A faint golden light shimmered before my eyes, like the rising sun, illuminating the surrounding mountains and rivers in the blink of an eye.

Bathed in radiant light, Yara slowly opened her eyes. The sun runes that had been constantly appearing all over her body now shone brightly, suppressing all the abnormalities and returning her to her normal state.

At the moment when his bloodline power was on the verge of going berserk again, he used absolute willpower to forcefully suppress the rampaging bloodline within him, and forcibly maintained his will amidst the chaos, thus keeping himself conscious.

"Your Highness Yara!"

Those onlookers were stunned by the scene before them, and then one of them looked at the display panel in front of them.

"All data have stabilized, and the bloodline power is no longer fluctuating. Lady Yara has recovered!"

Looking at the content displayed on the screen, a beautiful elven girl in a white dress was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on her face, filled with joy.

"Sini, open the sealing magic array."

Inside, a voice suddenly rang out, sounding calm, without the previous rage and chaos.

The girl looked up and saw Yara standing quietly inside the sealed witch array. The golden runes that had been flashing all over her body had disappeared, and the flesh that had been writhing on her body had returned to normal. It seemed that she had completely recovered.

Upon seeing this, the girl quickly stepped forward and opened the sealing magic array.

In fact, at this point, she didn't need to take any action.

To prevent any accidents, Hermuk had set the index of the magic circle before leaving, which could only be opened when Yara had fully recovered.

Once Yara recovers from her bloodline rampage and returns to normal, the previously layered sealing magic array will automatically close, releasing those inside.

Stepping out of the sealed witch array, Yara calmly accepted a golden robe, said nothing, silently put it on, and then walked outside.

Occasionally, you'll encounter some wizards from the Emerald Tower along the way. Their gazes toward Yara are strangely emerald, and although they appear polite on the surface, they carry a deep sense of indifference and rejection.

This stems from a bad impression formed over many years, coupled with the lingering effects of colluding with the deceased to frame a companion.

Because of their status and power, these ordinary wizards dared not do anything to him, nor could they do anything to him, but that did not stop them from feeling rejection and disgust towards Yara.

Quietly sensing these emotions, Yara surprisingly felt no anger. Instead, she felt an unprecedented calmness in her mind, and her emotions remained completely still as she pondered.

"The legend was indeed true."

He hurried to his laboratory, raised his hand, and stared at the mark that had appeared on his arm, his face filled with excitement: "The purest Moon Elf bloodline really can cure my bloodline disease and restore me from chaos!"

He tried to open his arms wide. It seemed that Adir's aura and blood still existed in his body. The unique bloodline particles contained within them seemed to soothe his raging solar bloodline and gradually calm it down.

"Unfortunately, it's just a trace of energy and blood; it can only temporarily suppress my bloodline surge..."

He stood there, his handsome yet otherworldly face flickering in the lamplight: "If I could devour him, my bloodline disease might disappear."

Thinking of the day Adir defeated him and severely injured him, even though his bloodline had been calmed down, Yara still involuntarily clenched his fists, and his expression changed.

"Peak of the fourth tier... Hah..."

Thinking of the strength Adir had displayed at the end, he sneered, his smile twisted: "I underestimated you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his head, waved his arm gently, and an image instantly appeared in front of him.

It was a pitch-black scene, and in it, there seemed to be a huge figure standing there, most of its body shrouded in shadow, making it impossible to see its true form.

(End of this chapter)