Wizard Immortal

Chapter 585 Stars

"The Emperor of the Sun..."

Standing quietly in the enormous tomb, feeling the blood surging within him, and gazing at the golden coffin before him, Adir suppressed the trembling in his heart and slowly walked forward.

A faint golden light began to emanate, and as Adir drew closer, the golden light within the golden coffin grew increasingly intense and brilliant, carrying an unforgettable quality.

After a few steps, Adir slowly walked to the golden coffin, lowered his head, and carefully examined the coffin in front of him.

The golden coffin in front of them looked very large, with a length and width of five or six meters. It was laid out in a straight line and did not look like a coffin. Instead, it looked like a huge golden bed cast in gold.

Inside this enormous coffin, a tall, imposing figure lay quietly.

The figure was very tall, dressed in golden armor, and appeared to be without a single wound. His arms were simply placed in front of his chest, and he looked very peaceful, as if he were not dead but simply asleep.

A profound, terrifying, and godlike supreme majesty permeated the place. Although it had been dead for countless millennia and only a corpse remained, it was still impossible for people to look directly at its body.

It could be said that the mere remnant of majesty on this corpse was enough to prevent any being below the fifth rank from approaching, and they would be killed the moment they reached the coffin.

Adir, however, was an exception.

As a pure-blooded moon elf, he seemed to enjoy special treatment. Not only was he not locked in by the majesty left on the corpse, but several things around him spontaneously shone, as if welcoming his arrival.

Sensing this, Adir turned around and looked around.

A golden scepter was the first thing that caught the eye.

This is a scepter that is over a meter long. The scepter is entirely gold and looks like it is made of gold, but the material is different.

Above the scepter, a crimson gem was set, emanating a terrifying power that sent shivers down one's spine.

"A high-grade magical artifact?"

Looking at the scepter, Adir raised an eyebrow, his heart skipping a beat.

A high-level magical artifact, something only fifth-tier wizards are qualified to possess. If a fourth-tier wizard possesses it, almost no one below the fifth tier can stand against it.

During the previous world war, McDormand was wielding a high-level magical artifact, which once left Adir helpless and even made him want to flee.

The golden scepter before me is noble and sacred, faintly exuding a power closely related to the power of the sun. It is clearly a sacred artifact belonging exclusively to the bloodline of the Sun Emperor, just like Adir's Moon King Sword.

If one truly possesses the bloodline of the sun, the power one can wield with this scepter would likely surpass that of ordinary high-grade magical artifacts.

After examining the scepter, Adir continued to look around.

In this spacious tomb chamber, besides the scepter, there were several other items.

A sacred crown gleams, upon which the power of the sun god gently radiates. A golden book is quietly displayed, within which seem to contain endless mysteries, silently awaiting the enlightenment of those who come after.

The Golden Book is also a special magical artifact, and it seems to contain a lot of information.

As for the crown, it is the central piece of this mausoleum.

With this crown, a pure-blooded elf can manipulate the power of the entire tomb. If danger arises, they can immediately teleport themselves into the tomb to protect themselves.

After putting away the three items one by one, Adir turned around and looked at the final golden coffin.

Inside the golden coffin, the ancient Sun Emperor still lay there quietly, appearing as if he were asleep.

On the face of the Sun Emperor, a jade mask covered the corpse's face, making it impossible to see the emperor's appearance.

"Curse of Natural Disasters..."

After gazing silently at the corpse for a long time, Adir spoke quietly, his words tinged with a deep sigh.

Although he had been dead for a long time, the aura of the calamity still lingered on the corpse of this emperor, causing something within Adir to involuntarily revive, as if it wanted to use this to taint his bloodline.

This is the power of the curse of natural disaster. The emperor before us also suffered from the curse of natural disaster in his lifetime and eventually died slowly.

"In the wizarding world, the power of natural disasters is naturally suppressed."

Gazing silently at the corpse before him, Adir's mind raced with various thoughts: "With the power of this emperor, his demise due to the curse likely meant he was on the front lines of the calamity, perhaps even... a follower of the Emerald Mother, and thus suffered the most intense attack of the curse..."

However, at this point, the past history is no longer relevant.

The former Sun Emperor has long since become a corpse, and his past glory and achievements can now only serve as embellishments before his coffin for future generations to admire.

After standing there for a long time, Adir finally took a deep breath, slowly reached out, and pressed his hand down on the corpse of the Sun Emperor in front of him.

A silver seed of bloodline quietly emerged, accompanied by Adir's will, slowly rising and gradually settling onto the corpse before him.

Fragments of flesh began to melt, and tiny amounts of lunar and solar power began to mix. As the bloodline forging progressed, Adir gradually fell into a deep slumber. His bloodline, power, and even his true spirit's will began to undergo a profound transformation and evolution, gradually spreading in a certain direction.

In places unobservable to ordinary people, the golden and silver bloodline powers began to gradually mix, and the bloodline particles they carried gradually combined to form a completely new bloodline power.

The process went extremely smoothly. The Sun Bloodline and the Silver Moon Bloodline were like two bloodlines that were originally one, without any rejection reaction from other bloodlines, which made the bloodline fusion process exceptionally smooth.

At a deeper level of bloodline, the bloodline imprint of the Silver Moon gradually melted away, and together with the bloodline imprint of the Sun, it gradually evolved into a new and complex imprint.

However, it seems that something is still missing. This new bloodline mark is obviously incomplete and lacks something to complete it.

Seemingly sensing this, a long-dormant power began to bloom deep within Adir's true spirit.

A faint emerald glow shimmered, and deep within Adir's true spirit, an emerald mark emerged.

This is a mark bestowed upon Adir by the Emerald Mother when he transformed into a Moon Elf. It has not been used for a long time since Adir advanced to the fourth rank.

At this moment, as if sensing something, the jade mark spontaneously appeared, and the last bit of jade power contained within it spontaneously flowed into Adir's body, providing a final boost to the two bloodlines that were gradually merging.

The incomplete puzzle piece was quickly completed, and the imprints of the sun and the silver moon rapidly merged. With the final touch of jade power, it finally transformed into a perfect new imprint.

"In the name of the Mother of Emeralds..." In the depths of the world, a voice seemed to be ringing out at this moment, vague and indistinct, like a supreme law, sacred and solemn, inviolable.

A bloodline slowly spread out, one end connecting to the world, and the other end connecting to Adir.

At this moment, he seemed to become the only one in the world, the sole protagonist of the world, inheriting the world's supreme power, causing the entire world to tremble for him.

A mysterious force descended from the depths of the world, slowly settling onto Adir's body through a bloodline connection.

If Adir were still conscious, he would be astonished to find that the boundary energy within him was rapidly increasing, at a speed that would shock even Adir.

However, this rate of increase quickly came to a halt.

As the power of the world shone upon Adir, something unique began to manifest within him.

It was a glittering fragment of a star. The fragment didn't look big, but it did exist, and it shimmered with starlight, as brilliant as the world's radiance.

Within this fragment of a star, mountains and rivers, birds and beasts, fish and abysses, all sorts of scenes began to spontaneously emerge and evolve, eventually spontaneously evolving into lines of worlds.

Scenes began to flash by spontaneously.

On a brutal battlefield of natural disasters, amidst a fierce rain of emerald power and a shower of blood, Adir, clad in a golden robe and with a cold expression, ascended to the sixth rank...

A dazzling tower shone brightly, and within this emerald-colored tower, countless elven wizards knelt on the ground, worshipping a young man in the center of the stage.

Amidst the worship of countless elven wizards, Adir remained calm and publicly advanced to the sixth rank...

In a tranquil laboratory, Adir calmly emerged, having advanced to the sixth rank...

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Within the fragments of stars, scenes of Adir spontaneously unfolded. A significant portion of these scenes depicted Adir's ascension to the sixth rank.

However, among these countless scenes, there are also a small number of scenes depicting Adir's failure to advance to the sixth rank.

Seemingly sensing the presence of this star fragment, the surging power of the world suddenly shifted, carrying a massive amount of source energy towards the celestial star.

Immediately, the originally dim and tiny celestial fragments began to change.

The original incompleteness was quickly repaired; the tiny star fragments expanded rapidly before the naked eye, transforming from dim to bright and complete. Like a real star, they shimmered on Adir's body.

The moment this star was fully formed, a faint tremor began to take shape throughout the entire world, producing subtle effects that slowly spread outwards.

This effect is extremely small, like the movement of particles at the microscopic level. Not to mention ordinary people, even powerful wizards might not be able to detect it.

Only a very small number of people standing at the top can keenly perceive this change.

(End of this chapter)