Wizard Immortal

Chapter 822 Recovery

After the Wizarding World was defeated, the Lords of Calamity, in order to completely defeat the ancient wizards and give them no chance to breathe, immediately launched an offensive, wanting to completely occupy the Wizarding World and devour it into the Calamity World.

Although their movements were fast enough, the ancient wizards were even more decisive.

Before the embodiment of natural disaster, the next mural explains everything.

Before me, in that mural, several tall and imposing figures stood.

Their figures are different, their races are different, and they are not all human wizards, but without exception, the aura emanating from each of them is extremely powerful, reaching an extreme level, definitely at the seventh rank.

At the most critical moment in the wizarding world, they voluntarily stepped onto the altar and offered themselves as sacrifices.

Several ancient wizards with strength above the seventh rank sacrificed themselves, giving the wizarding world a final chance to breathe.

The coordinates of the Wizarding World have since fallen into chaos, and its location in the Boundary Sea has been completely isolated and cannot be found.

Furthermore, as the world consciousness of the Wizarding World began to revive, it rejected the entry of the forces from the Cataclysmic World, preventing the Lord of the Cataclysmic World from directly entering the Wizarding World to expand his gains. As a result, he had to settle for second best.

Unable to directly destroy the wizarding world, in order to further weaken its remaining forces and prepare for another great war in the future, several Lords of Calamity mobilized collectively, using the ancient wizarding bloodlines they had suppressed as coordinates, and cursed their descendants.

The fact that a race can produce beings of the seventh rank or higher is itself proof of their innate potential and the best recognition of their racial aptitude.

Even if such a race weakens temporarily, as long as it does not die out, it may give birth to new seventh-tier beings in the future after countless years of accumulation.

At the same time, cursing the bloodline descendants of those ancient wizards can further weaken the power of these ancient wizards, thus further diminishing their existence.

Therefore, based on those ancient wizards who were suppressed, many lords of natural disasters began to cast curses, cursing the bloodline descendants of those ancient wizards.

Among them, the descendants of the Emerald Mother, one of the leaders of the ancient wizards, were the first to be affected.

From that time onward, the Elven race was shrouded in the power of natural disasters, and the entire race was covered by the curse of natural disasters.

Some of those with weaker resistance died on the spot, while even those with stronger resistance, once they reached a certain age, would accumulate the power of natural disaster within them, eventually erupting.

The descendants of many ancient wizards were almost entirely wiped out, and the descendants of the Emerald Mother were also in dire straits.

The entire elven race was almost completely wiped out.

At this moment, another scene unfolded.

In a brand-new mural, an extremely handsome and valiant man in emerald armor stands before an altar, his emerald sword drawing attention.

"In the name of my son, the Jadeite."

The emerald-green longsword slashed down, its power comparable to that of a seventh-tier cultivator crashing down, severing all the bloodline threads with a single strike.

The boundless power of natural disaster instantly lost its target. No matter how helpless it was, it could only slowly disappear and could no longer continue to curse the elf race.

The entire elven race was thus saved.

The sacrifice of an ancient wizard ensured the preservation of the wizarding world's vitality.

The ancient wizards who were suppressed by the world of natural disasters back then also prevented the remaining Lords of Natural Disasters from leaving for too long. They had to leave their remaining power to suppress those beings and prevent them from breaking free of the seal.

The great war of ancient times thus came to an end.

In the midst of this, the avatar of the natural disaster also witnessed a scene that greatly interested him.

One of the murals depicts the Lord of Calamities suppressing an ancient wizard.

According to the murals, the Lord of Calamity suppressed the ancient wizards at the core of the world, using the power of the world's operation to suppress those powerful beings, gradually eroding their power until they were integrated into the entire world, becoming resources for the further growth of the Calamity world.

"In the most central position in the world?"

Gazing at this mural, the embodiment of natural disaster seemed lost in thought.

After seeing this mural, there wasn't much more to the record.

The ruler who left this ruin did indeed leave this level, but he did not leave behind the location of the passage he possessed when he left.

Therefore, these murals are only of some reference value to the embodiment of natural disasters.

As for the other things left behind by that ruler, they were quite good for others, but not very useful to the avatar of the natural disaster.

After all, his own level far surpasses that of the former ruler.

The things that the ruler casually left behind naturally had little use to him.

After staying in the same spot for a while and confirming that there was nothing he wanted there, the avatar of the natural disaster shook his head and silently left.

Back in the outside world, Lucy and her companions were still searching everywhere.

Strictly speaking, several days have passed since the calamity incarnate entered this ruin.

For ordinary people, this period of time is not short.

However, it is clear that this amount of time is nothing, whether for the Cataclysm or for Lucy and the others.

Once you reach the extraordinary level, your level of life changes, and your past concept of time also changes.

A few days is not enough time for them to even take a nap.

The area of ​​the ruins before us is enormous. Not to mention the other layers, the core alone is incredibly large, far larger than a mortal city.

At Lucy and her group's pace, it would take several more days to thoroughly search this ruin.

During this time, the avatar of the natural disaster did not move further. It simply sat there, slowly closed its eyes, and began to draw upon the surrounding power.

After arriving in the World of Calamities, the power of the Calamity Avatar increased every moment under the infusion of the world's power.

This is the result of the resonance between the origin of natural disasters and the world of natural disasters.

The source of the Lord of Calamity, which was seized by the Calamity Avatar, originated from the Calamity World. It was the world's chosen one and was favored by the Calamity World.

Being in a world of natural disasters, the power of the avatar of natural disasters is constantly increasing, reaching an extreme.

The speed was so fast that even the avatar of the natural disaster was somewhat surprised.

However, this is ultimately a good thing.

To complete Adir's plan and rescue the suppressed ancient wizards, including the Emerald Mother, a seventh-tier level of strength is essential.

Those below this level of strength have no right to interfere with beings at that level, let alone do anything else.

Therefore, for the Cataclysmic Avatar, the most urgent tasks at present, besides obtaining a passage to the core level, are to restore its seventh-tier strength.

Advancing to the seventh rank is an extremely difficult hurdle for others, comparable to climbing to the heavens, and far more difficult than an ordinary person slowly reaching the peak of the sixth rank step by step.

However, for the embodiment of natural disasters, although there are still some, they are not very significant.

He was originally a seventh-ranker.

In essence, the true form of the Calamity Incarnation is a seventh-tier Grand Wizard, one of those who stand at the pinnacle.

The source of these elements that he seized also originated from a seventh-tier Calamity Lord.

From the moment the avatar of the natural disaster was born, the conditions for advancing to the seventh rank were already set.

What would be an insurmountable obstacle for others was merely commonplace for him.

Rather than saying he advanced to the seventh rank, it would be more accurate to say he recovered to the seventh rank.

This is why, after returning to the world of natural disasters, the power of the avatar of the natural disasters recovered much faster than ordinary people would have imagined.

"At this rate, he'll soon be back to the peak of the sixth tier."

Standing silently in place, sensing the changes in the aura throughout his body, the avatar of the natural disaster murmured to himself.

Not long after returning to the world of natural disasters, the avatar of natural disasters is already close to recovering to the peak of the sixth rank.

We are just one step away from the final seventh tier.

Of course, although the distance doesn't seem far, due to the unique nature of the seventh level, which requires mastering the essential power of the world, the recovery will be slightly slower and cannot be as rapid as the previous levels. It will take a certain amount of time to accumulate slowly.

However, judging from the current situation, the time frame estimated by the natural disaster incarnation is at most a few thousand years.

Thousands of years is a very long time for mortals, but it is nothing for the embodiment of natural disasters.

There is still a long way to go before Adir can launch his final plan.

The Cataclysm Avatar still has plenty of time to recover, restore its power to its proper level, and even penetrate the interior of the Cataclysm World.

Desiring this place, the embodiment of natural disaster silently opened its eyes.

A considerable amount of time has passed since then.

Compared to the time it took for the avatar of the natural disaster to return here, it was roughly five days.

In about five days, Lucy and the others had almost all returned from the surrounding area.

They returned from various corners of the ruins and, without prior arrangement, walked to the figure of the calamity.

However, to the surprise of the natural disaster incarnates, they actually brought back some things.

Lucy walked up to the avatar of the Cataclysm, and somewhat nervously took a deep golden crystal and placed it in front of the avatar.

Beside her, several other half-dragons, each carrying something in their hands, walked over somewhat nervously.

"Is there a connection with that ruler?"

Looking at Lucy and the others in front of him, and at what they were holding, the Cataclysm Avatar had this thought flash through his mind.

There is indeed a concept of fate between people.

In the words of ordinary people, it is fate; but in the eyes of a being of the caliber of a natural disaster, it is destiny.

Different people are connected by different threads of fate, which leads to a variety of different outcomes.

(End of this chapter)