Wizard Immortal

Chapter 772 Blood of Slaughter

Standing alone in a courtyard, observing Adir's promotion in the distance, Mar's face was filled with worry.

Having followed Adir for decades, she had absolute faith in him and believed he could do anything.

This is a strong sense of trust, an emotion cultivated over a long period of time.

However, at this moment, feeling the flames rising in the distance and the extremely powerful yet extremely weak aura emanating from Adir, she couldn't help but feel worried, experiencing an instinctive anxiety.

So she opened her eyes and tried to look into the distance. In those eyes, a faint power of destiny was constantly emerging.

The power of fate enveloped this place, and at this moment, everything in the world seemed to change in her eyes.

One after another, the gazes of destiny intertwined and spread outwards before my eyes, weaving a great net called fate.

At this moment, Mar's eyes were filled with the destinies of various figures, which she was watching closely. The next part of their experiences was entirely under her control, with no secrets whatsoever.

This is the application of the power of destiny, and the highest power that Mar, as the chosen one of the goddess of destiny, can wield.

At this moment, she used this unique power of destiny to gradually focus her gaze on Adir.

However, there's simply no way to see through it.

The threads of fate before my eyes stretched outwards, as if enveloping the entire world.

However, even this thread of fate, which almost covered the entire world, failed when it reached Adir.

In that place, a flame is burning, almost burning everything. Even the power of fate is swallowed up by that flame when it approaches, making it impossible to get close.

The power of fate is twisted in this place, melting directly into it.

A hazy feeling obscured everything.

At this moment, all forces of destiny were rendered ineffective here. No matter how hard Mar tried, he could not foresee the future fate of the young man in front of him through his own power.

The demigod has already stepped into the realm of gods.

For such a great being, Mar's current strength was far too insufficient; he simply couldn't foresee the other's fate.

Especially now, at the very moment when the other party is about to ignite the divine fire and completely transform into a demigod.

The moment the divine fire is ignited and the body of a demigod is transformed is the moment when the opponent's destiny power is most concentrated and intense.

Even for a true god, it wouldn't be easy to foresee someone's future fate at this time.

Not to mention Mar, who isn't even in the realm of mythology at this moment.

Sensing all this, she was stunned for a moment, then sighed deeply.

As the chosen one of the goddess of fate, she was well aware that with her current abilities, she had no way of seeing through Adir's future.

The attempt just now was merely a test, and also a way to comfort myself.

"Don't worry too much..."

A man's voice came from the side.

Mar turned around and saw that Angola and Blood Moon had walked over together. They shook their heads as they looked at Mar.

"Trust him..."

Angolan gazed at the rising silver moon in the distance, nodded, and said, "There's nothing else we can do but believe him..."

Mar was silent for a moment, then sighed deeply: "Yes..."

"There's nothing else we can do..."

She turned to look into the distance, gazing at the ever-rising, increasingly terrifying aura of Adir, and said to herself, her mood somewhat somber at that moment.

The terrifying divine power was still emanating.

At this moment, as Adir attempted to ignite the sacred fire and break through to the demigod realm, his aura was released throughout the world, influencing all directions.

Countless pairs of eyes were fixed on them at that moment.

Some of those gazes were indifferent, some were calm, and their expressions varied, but at this moment they were all undoubtedly staring intently in the direction where Adir was, carefully sensing his presence.

Faintly, sighs seemed to emanate from the corners of the world, as if some being at the pinnacle of mythology had witnessed this scene and begun to sigh, feeling a strange and complex emotion.

Despite this, no one wanted to interrupt Adir's breakthrough into the demigod realm.

The reason is very simple.

It's neither possible nor necessary.

At the moment of attempting to become a demigod, the world consciousness of the material world is affected, obscuring the existence that is trying to achieve this goal.

Any attempt to attack at this moment is futile.

Under the protection of the world's power, even a god would not be able to interrupt the other party's ascension process at this moment. The immense power of the world would directly block it, making it impossible to stop.

And needless to say, this was especially true at this moment when the gods were still in a state of silence.

It was precisely because of this that Adir was able to confidently attempt a promotion, decisively seizing the opportunity before him and leaping forward.

The flame of life is burning.

At this moment, the eyes of most of the world were on him. Everyone who could sense it felt very complicated as they watched Adir's advancement, observing the process with different attitudes.

The existence of a demigod is enough to affect everything.

In this era where the gods are silent and have not yet fully recovered, a demigod who successfully ascends to godhood will undoubtedly be the strongest being in the world.

It can be said that no one can rival him.

He is the only invincible being of this era, capable of accomplishing many things in this age before the return of the gods.

Undoubtedly, many beings were unwilling to see this happen, but they were powerless to stop it and could only watch with tense eyes as Adir ascended.

Regardless of their intentions, the promotion process ultimately depends not on others, but on Adir himself.

At this moment, a strange change has begun to occur on Adir's body.

The white bones were now speckled with gold. At this moment, as the flames of life burned fiercely, Adir's aura suddenly changed, and a unique aura gradually appeared on his originally ordinary body.

Noble and sacred, it carries an essence far surpassing anything before, which begins to emerge at this moment.

During the process of advancement, as a little bit of power was transmitted, bits of flesh and blood began to regenerate, attaching to Adir's body and growing back at that moment.

However, compared to before, the flesh and blood that have regrown on Adir's body now looks quite special.

If Adir were to extract his own bloodline and compare it with the previous bloodline imprint, it would be very clear that his flesh and blood had changed completely, becoming something entirely different.

This is the leap in the essence of life.

To some extent, Adir's life essence at this moment has transcended its previous state, reaching a level beyond the realm of mythology.

The most dangerous first step in ascending to demigodhood has already been completed at this moment.

The most crucial step in condensing a demigod's body has now been completed.

For ordinary people, this actually means that they have already completed more than half of their ascension to demigod status.

But for Adir, the most dangerous moment has only just begun.

As the flames of life burned fiercely, all the blood and even the power of the soul within Adir's body were consumed.

Some good things that had been hidden inside the body began to emerge and were exposed under the illumination of the flame of life.

A faint aura of blood began to emerge, and a killing intent spontaneously arose.

On Adir's body, as everything else was burned to ashes, a drop of golden blood of slaughter began to emerge.

That single drop of golden blood of slaughter was sacred and glorious, revealing scenes of endless carnage. Even though it was just a drop of blood, it gave people an incomparably terrifying feeling.

At the moment when the flame of life was burning fiercely, the mysterious power contained in the blood of slaughter was completely unleashed, causing the demigod body that Adir had just formed to tremble instinctively, somewhat unable to withstand its majesty.

Feeling this intense sense of threat, Adir observed the drop of golden blood of slaughter before him.

A spark of life continued to burn, completely engulfing that drop of blood of slaughter.

A faint killing power began to emerge. At this moment, the drop of golden killing blood seemed to sense the crisis, and a huge killing power surged within it, forming a barrier to resist the burning of the life fire.

As he witnessed this scene, Adir sneered.

That drop of blood of slaughter was none other than the very drop that the priest of the God of Slaughter had injected into Adir's body.

For so many years, this drop of blood of slaughter has been hidden within Adir's body, growing stronger by relying on Adir's power.

The power gushing from that single drop of Yalu blood reveals that, over the years, a significant portion of the killing power Adir gained from each act of slaughter was likely secretly intercepted by this drop of blood.

To some extent, this actually means that Adir's own power was partially stolen.

If it weren't for the moment of his ascension to demigod, when the golden blood of slaughter spontaneously appeared under the burning of the divine fire, Adir would not know when he would have been able to force out this drop of blood of slaughter.

The flames were raging, and before their eyes, a drop of golden blood of slaughter released a vast killing power. Its structure began to melt gradually, and under the burning of the life flame, it gradually lost its shape, seemingly unable to withstand it.

(End of this chapter)