Wizard Immortal

Chapter 640 The Will of the Abyss

"Is that so?"

Adir nodded, then stood up first, looked at Mar sitting in front of him, and said, "Let's go."

"Where to?" Mar asked casually as she stood up.

"Let's find a place where we can achieve our goals."

Adir turned around, looked at the scenery outside the tavern, and quietly spoke.

Having made up their minds, they went outside shortly afterward.

The so-called abyss is a general term for a vast region, which in reality is a vast region composed of countless layers of worlds.

At this moment, Adir and Mar have only reached the surface of the abyss and have not yet ventured into other parts of the abyss.

As they walked from the castle into the outside world, the true nature of this abyss world gradually unfolded before Adir and his companion.

Patches of bright red fields appeared outside, and the temperature on the ground rose very high, with wildfires burning from time to time.

Due to this environment, most of the demons living in this layer of the abyss possess strong heat resistance, while the others who do not have this heat resistance are at a disadvantage in the competition and eventually die slowly over a long period of time.

As they walked into the wilderness, they found fallen demons everywhere, scattered about in this place, wandering aimlessly in the wild, occasionally engaging in battles with other demons.

Despite using their source energy to isolate their aura, these demons, driven mad by their own rage, still charged at Adir upon seeing him and his companion, only to be casually slashed and killed by him.

A surge of killing power grew within him, and a strong aura of blood spread around him, eventually becoming a catalyst that drew more fanatical demons from the wild.

"These demons are demons that have been completely assimilated by the power of chaos and have lost the last bit of their own selves."

Quietly following behind Adir, observing the endless stream of enormous demons approaching, Mar spoke up: "These demons have lost their sense of self as intelligent beings, possessing only the instinct for violence and slaughter. They no longer have fear. The more you kill them, the more you will attract."

"That's perfect." Adir's voice slowly rose from ahead.

His face was calm and his demeanor composed. Even though his feet were soaked with blood, his expression remained largely unchanged as he slowly walked forward.

Adir's purpose in coming to the abyss was to commit mass killings in order to increase his killing power.

Since a constant stream of demons were coming to his door seeking death, it suited his wishes perfectly.

With this thought in mind, he made no attempt to conceal his whereabouts and walked forward step by step. With each step, he attracted a large number of demons, leading to a terrifying massacre.

During this process, Adir's pressure gradually increased.

In the abyss, although the vast majority are low-level demons, there are also powerful high demons, and even more advanced demon lords.

As Adir continued his killing spree, powerful corrupted demons were drawn to him, increasing the pressure he faced.

One or two at a time is fine, but sometimes, it's ten or a hundred at a time that surge up.

Quantitative change leads to qualitative change. This terrifying quantity even made Adir feel strained, and his arm, which was tightly gripping the longsword, slowly turned pale.

"My lord, would you like to rest for a while?"

One morning, after slaying a great demon that was now equivalent to a golden knight with a single sword strike, Mar looked at Adir's swaying body and spoke with some concern.

"Need not."

Adir slowly raised his head, looked at the red expanse of the plains ahead, and spoke.

There is no distinction between day and night in the abyss.

During this time, Adir didn't know how long he had been killing; he only knew that he had been killing until his entire body was numb.

His spiritual power was nearly exhausted, and his physical strength was almost depleted. Only a little bit of pure will and true spirit remained, becoming increasingly pure and seemingly more active.

Walking on the boundless red land, he looked pale and his aura was extremely weak, but he never fell. No matter how many enemies were in front of him, he would step forward with his sword and defeat them all.

Within his body, a vast killing power was surging. A tiny bit of this killing power continuously extended along his spirit, slowly flowing into a bit of Blood Moon divinity. Through the power of this Blood Moon divinity, it was transformed into a tiny bit of Blood Moon power, which was then added to Adir's body.

Along with the killings over such a long period of time, this blessing has been ongoing every moment, and now it has pushed Adir's power to a terrifying level.

Peak Level 3!

In just a short period of time, Adir's power rose from the initial stage of Level 3 to the peak of Level 3, just one step away from advancing to Level 4.

Such a controllable speed would be unbelievable even to Orf, who had instilled the godhood of slaughter into Adir.

The power of killing is not without its limitations.

To gain the power of slaughter, in addition to possessing sufficient killing power, one's own will and spirit must be strong enough to withstand the transformation of this power without collapsing.

If one cannot withstand it, one will collapse before the power of slaughter can make one stronger.

This is why, even though the power of killing can be strengthened simply by killing, Orff still tries every means to find various geniuses.

Without that innate talent and potential, even with the help of a bloodthirsty divine nature, one will ultimately be unable to go very far.

Adir's current speed is astonishing; even ordinary Slaughter Children with strong willpower and talent could never achieve such a level of enhancement.

boom! !

With a single sword strike, Adir slays a powerful demon that attempted to ambush him. His face remains expressionless as he silently walks forward.

"Soon. Soon."

Feeling the ever-increasing killing power within him, Adir muttered to himself before continuing forward.

Strictly speaking, having reached the peak of level three, he has already achieved his initial goal of coming to the abyss.

Advancing from the third to the fourth tier is not simply a matter of accumulating experience; it requires certain special factors.

This crucial transformation at the origin of life cannot rely on accumulation alone; it depends on other things.

The reason Adir didn't leave at this moment was simply to hunt down more demons, increase his reserves of killing power, and verify one of his conjectures.

"My lord, we have arrived at the River of the Abyss."

I don't know how long the killing went on, but Mar's voice continued to ring out beside me.

Upon hearing the sound, Adir slightly raised his head and looked in front of him.

Before my eyes, a long river appeared.

Unlike other rivers that A-Dui'er had seen before, this river was black, a deep, dark black, and the bottom could not be seen at a glance.

This is not real river water, but rather a condensation of the power of extreme emotions.

Standing beside the river, just gazing at the water before him, Adir felt a constant stream of negative emotions flashing through his mind.

Slaughter, tyranny, fear, jealousy, greed—all sorts of negative emotions flashed through Adir's mind in an instant, yet it felt like an eternity.

Standing there, silently gazing at the river for a long, long time, Adir finally came to his senses. Looking at the river before him, he seemed to remember something.

Tap. Tap.

A faint sound came from afar, attracting Adir's attention.

He looked up and saw that in the distance, beside the black stream, tiny eggs were taking shape and slowly drifting to the shore.

On the distant stream, some strange-looking insects crawled out of the black water and slowly walked towards the bank.

"This is a demon's larva."

Beside her, Mar's voice slowly rose.

Standing beside Adir, she looked at him and said, "Abyssal demons are born in the River of the Abyss, in the ocean formed by negative emotions, and then climb onto the earth, slowly growing into adult demons."

"The vast majority of demons are killed as soon as they come ashore, and only a very small number have the opportunity to truly grow and become an adult low-level demon."

"A large number of low-level demons kill and devour each other, and there is perhaps a very small chance that they will grow into mid-level demons or high-level demons."

"That's really cruel."

Looking at the densely packed demon eggs before him, Adir spoke softly, then stepped forward and slowly walked to the front of the Abyss River.

As he approached, a surge of immense negative emotions welled up from the river before him, and it seemed to intensify with each passing moment.

The negative emotions contained within impacted Adir's mind, as if trying to corrupt his spirit and turn him into a complete madman.

A tremendous power began to erupt, and tiny wisps of pure true spirit began to shine, dispelling all the endless negative emotions.

Quietly walking to the stream, Adir reached out and touched the water before him.

"My lord, be careful!!" Mar's exclamation came quickly from behind, as if she wanted to stop Adir's actions.

The black river water flowed silently down his arm, but at that moment, Adir felt a sense of relief. The feeling of being eroded disappeared completely, leaving only a sense of indifferent nature.

Within his body, as he came into contact with the river water, a purple mark began to slowly glow, and the transmigration ability contained within it began to take effect, allowing him to communicate with a massive will in an instant.

This will was immense, chaotic and disorderly, terrifying and unparalleled. It had been in a deep silence until now, when it slowly awakened.

In the instant of awakening, this immense will instantly connected with Adir.

A feeling of longing slowly arose.

(End of this chapter)