Wizard Immortal

Chapter 720 Only Tombstones Remain

Beneath the majestic and sacred ancient tree, Adir stood quietly, silently raising his head.

"The Emerald Mother... and the aura of the Lord of Calamity..."

Standing beneath the towering ancient tree, Adir's face was calm as he gazed at the scene before him and murmured to himself.

In the area before him, he sensed the immense aura of the Emerald Mother, as well as a calamity-inducing force that, though masked by the Emerald Mother's aura, was still extremely evident.

This place before us exudes the aura of a calamity lord.

And it's quite obvious.

A massive force of natural disaster enveloped the area, and a terrifying power was brewing in the air.

On the spot, Adir could sense that the almost boundless curse power that enveloped the entire Emerald World originated in the area before him.

Sensing this, Adir's expression remained unchanged as he silently turned and walked to the side.

Following his intuition, his figure vanished from the spot and reappeared in a corner of the ancient tree's world.

Then he saw everything he wanted to see.

Before them lay an ancient corpse in a deep, dark place, silently floating in the darkness.

The corpse was enormous; if its body were fully displayed, it would probably be tens of thousands of meters tall.

In this place, the meaning of space is infinitely condensed, and the corpse is also suppressed here, sealed away heavily.

Standing still, Adir could clearly see a long, emerald-green spear floating silently above the corpse, piercing through its entire chest and embedding it directly into the ancient tree.

Clearly, this turquoise spear was the direct culprit that caused the death of this corpse.

On this corpse, dense calamity energy flickered, a terrifying power emanating from it, inspiring dread and fear.

This is the Lord of Calamity.

Having witnessed this scene, Adir understood everything.

Clearly, the Lord of Calamity before them was the one who had once invaded the Emerald World.

He successfully reached the ancient tree before him, but ultimately perished.

However, the Lord of Calamities is, after all, the Lord of Calamities, and is inherently noble, being a being of the seventh rank.

A seventh-order being—the power and essence of such an existence, even if only a drop of its blood were to spread, would be enough to pollute an entire land, transforming it into its own domain.

The Lord of Calamity before us has fallen, his body resting in the center of this world. His aura spread outwards, creating a terrifying calamity that engulfs the entire Emerald World.

Even after countless years, these natural disasters have not disappeared and still linger in this world.

This is the source of the ever-present, calamistic power in the jade world.

If this corpse is not dealt with, even if Adir completely purifies and expels the calamity power of the Emerald World, after a period of time, that calamity power will still return and continuously spread out from the corpse in front of him.

Thinking of this, Adir took a deep breath.

He walked forward and came to the body.

Standing before that corpse, he could feel its imposing stature and terrifying presence.

The Lord of Calamity before us possessed a strength of up to the seventh rank in his lifetime, and his essence was no weaker than that of Adir at present, and was even slightly stronger.

After all, Adir has only just advanced to the seventh rank and hasn't yet reached a very profound level in this field.

Standing before the corpse, he silently reached out and grasped the emerald-green spear.

Silently, a change began to occur.

The immense power of emerald surged and was directly injected into the spear before Adir.

The next moment, the demon god in front of them suddenly opened his eyes.

"you……"

He stared at Adir's face before him, his eyes wide open, as if a vision of the world's destruction appeared within them. At this moment, his enormous face appeared extremely ferocious, looking like a demon from hell, utterly terrifying.

With the resurgence of the demon god, terrifying natural disasters roared and gathered here. If an ordinary person was touched even a little, they would be instantly corrupted and become a puppet driven by the power of natural disasters.

"You don't think I'd be stupid enough to pull that spear out, do you?"

Adir's face was cold and stern as he looked at the demon god who had opened his eyes and gave a cold smile.

As a seventh-order being, Adir was all too aware of the danger posed by such an existence.

For such a being, let alone just being stuck with a spear, even if it has been killed countless times, or even if its body has been cremated to ashes, it may still be resurrected and jump out of its grave to give you a vicious blow.

Take the Emerald Mother for example. Even though she was defeated by the Cataclysmic World and suppressed in its center, she had already perished many years ago.

But now, countless years have passed, and even the long-deceased Emerald Mother, under the heavy suppression of the Lord of Calamity, still has the strength to send a message to Adir, and even give him the Emerald Mark, indicating that her death was not complete.

This is enough to demonstrate the tenacity of seventh-order beings.

The demon god before them was the same.

Even after countless years in this place, the demon god before them still had a breath left and had not yet fallen.

If Adir hadn't been prepared and had rashly pulled out that spear, he might have been caught off guard and allowed the Lord of Calamity to escape.

"A descendant of the Jade Mother..."

Looking at Adir before him, the Lord of Calamity's face twisted in a ferocious grimace, and the most terrifying killing intent appeared in his eyes.

He looked somewhat irritable and terrifying, his entire body radiating power. He stretched out both hands, gripping the spear as if trying to pull it out.

Under his efforts, the emerald spear trembled slightly, its power teetering on the brink of collapse, seemingly unable to withstand the power of the demon god before it.

In fact, if Adir hadn't arrived, the demon god before us might have truly broken free of his seal in a few years.

Over the years, because it was left unguarded, the spear that was once used to seal the demon god has long been corroded by the power of the Lord of Calamity and is about to be completely destroyed.

If the spear is completely eroded by the power of the natural disaster and the seal becomes completely ineffective, then the demon god will break free and the entire Jade World will be wiped out in blood.

However, now that Adir has arrived, the outcome will naturally be different.

Gently gripping the end of the spear, Adir watched the demon god's movements without changing his expression, only slightly tightening his grip.

He didn't say much, but a surge of immense power erupted from his body. At that moment, the jade power within him rushed forward as if it were free, instantly flowing into the spear in front of him.

boom! !

A series of loud, rumbling sounds began to emanate from the area.

The spear trembled incessantly, emanating a faint emerald light.

The part that was originally eroded by the power of natural disasters and transformed into another nature began to reverse, and once again shone with the light of emerald.

As all of this happens, the seal in front of us is being reinforced.

"Ah... I'm going to kill you!"

As the sealing power in front of him continued to increase, the Lord of Calamity's face became increasingly ferocious, his eyes filled with madness and a bloodthirsty desire, as if he wanted to wash the entire world in blood.

"Let's say that after you get out..."

Adir sneered, and with a final burst of strength, plunged the azure spear into the heart of the Lord of Calamity.

Then it all ended.

With a crisp, muffled sound, a wisp of pure jade power surged forward, resonating with the power of the ancient tree before them, together submerging the essence of the Cataclysmic Lord and suppressing it heavily on this spot.

There was absolutely no surprise.

A Lord of Calamity with an essence as high as the seventh level was suppressed by Adir.

Under normal circumstances, it wouldn't be so easy.

However, the demon god before them was originally sealed here by the power of the Emerald Mother.

All Adir is doing now is reinforcing the old seals, and that is enough.

Of course, if the Lord of Calamity is merely sealed here, then as time passes and there is no one to guard him, the Lord of Calamity will eventually completely erode the power of the seal and break free.

Therefore, Adir planned to get rid of it and find a more suitable place to dump it, so that it wouldn't come out and cause trouble again in a few years.

However, he had more important things to do at the moment.

The ancient jade tree before us radiates a bright glow.

Seemingly sensing the familiar and intimate power emanating from Adir, a power identical to that of Adir resonated within the ancient emerald tree before them.

Following his intuition and the faint call that came from within, Adir slowly walked forward.

He walked into the heart of the ancient jade tree before him.

A surge of power slowly emanated from the ancient trees around him, and then a scene appeared in his mind.

On the abandoned ruins, many tombstones stand.

Unlike the tombstones in other places, every tombstone in this place carries an extremely terrifying power. In terms of their essence, probably none of them are lower than the fourth rank.

In the center of this group of tombstones, several tall tombstones stand quietly.

Among them, an emerald-colored tombstone glowed softly, and a powerful, sacred force, originating from the same source as Adir, slowly emerged.

"The power of the Emerald Mother..."

Feeling the familiar power before him, Adir murmured to himself, this thought flashing through his mind.

He was actually quite familiar with this scene; he had experienced it several times before.

He had experienced such a scene when he had just transformed into a moon elf, and had even seen the true face of the Emerald Mother.

However, Adir knew in his heart that compared to the times he had seen it before, what he was seeing now was probably the true situation of where the Emerald Mother was.

The glory days are long gone; the once powerful and glorious ancient wizards have long since perished.

The being who was the origin of the Elven race and was known as the Emerald Mother is now nothing but a tombstone.

(End of this chapter)