Wizard Immortal

Chapter 912 Sealed Land

Adir walked silently through the heart of the Scourge world.

He was unfamiliar with this area before, but now, after the message sharing from the avatar of the natural disaster, it seemed very familiar to him.

Back then, the reason he sent the avatar of the natural disaster to the world of natural disasters was not only to complete his own plan, but also to find the place where the ancient wizard was sealed and thus rescue him.

This is a very difficult task for the average person.

In ancient times, the ancient wizards were defeated and suppressed in the World of Calamities by the Lords of Calamity.

Not to mention the Lord of Calamity who is in charge of guarding it, the place where those ancient wizards were suppressed is also a secret.

Unless one is a member of the world of natural disasters, or the Lord of Natural Disasters who controls the world of natural disasters, one has no right to know.

Now, this problem has been solved.

Adir did not know the location of the seal, but as a member of the Lord of Calamity, the Calamity Avatar had long been integrated into the Calamity World over the past tens of thousands of years. Finding out information about the location of the seal would not be difficult for him; it was just a matter of asking around.

For the wizards of the Wizarding World, the location where the ancient wizarding expedition was suppressed is a secret, but for the Lords of the Scourge of the Scourge World, this matter is nothing at all.

The avatar of the natural disaster found out the information with minimal effort.

As for the Lords of Calamity stationed in the sealed land, responsible for suppressing the ancient wizards, that's not a problem either.

Under normal circumstances, in order to prevent the ancient wizards who were suppressed from breaking free of their seals and escaping from the suppression of the world of natural disasters, several Lords of Natural Disasters would be stationed in that sealed place year-round to suppress those ancient wizards who had long since perished.

This was something that could not be avoided at all. Even if the Cataclysm Incarnate was one of the Lords of Cataclysm, it would be powerless to do anything about it. It was impossible to rescue the Emerald Mother and the others while they were being guarded by several Lords of Cataclysm.

Even if he were willing to risk exposure, he simply couldn't do it.

Because as long as he makes even the slightest noise, the other Lords of Calamity within the Calamity World will rush to the sealed land to provide assistance.

At that time, even if the avatar of the natural disaster is powerful, it will not have a good ending if it faces all the lords of the natural disaster world on its own.

However, this problem has now been solved.

The great battle between the gods from the world of gods and the lords of calamity is the most important thing for the world of calamity today.

In comparison, while the ancient wizards of the wizarding world are important, they are no longer of concern to us today.

The lords of calamities who were originally stationed in the sealed land to guard the ancient wizards were transferred away, leaving the area much emptier.

This is why Adir is here at this moment.

Walking on this land, ripples constantly spread outwards, subtly causing the earth to move, as if it were slowly trembling.

Standing still, Adir's expression was calm as he slowly turned to look at the outside world.

Under his gaze, he saw raindrops of light falling and rising continuously in the outside world, the power of laws intertwining in the void, together highlighting dozens of bright stars that shimmered faintly in that place.

A vast expanse of radiant light shimmered and intertwined in that place.

Under Adir's watchful gaze, ripples rose in the distance, where gods and the Lord of Calamity clashed and waged a great battle.

They fought a great battle in the void. Although they were only in the void and not actually in the world, the invisible fluctuations still shook the entire world of natural disasters, making it tremble uncontrollably.

Standing still, influenced by the great battle between the gods and the Lords of Calamity, Adir sensed that the consciousness of the Calamity world had reached a peak, becoming extremely active.

Think about it too.

The world of gods has already reached the doorstep, how could it not be active?

Under the current circumstances, if the consciousness of the world of natural disasters is not active enough, it may be swallowed up by the world of gods at some point.

With this thought in mind, Adir silently shook his head.

Around him, wisps of purple boundary energy continuously emerged, transforming into layers of invisible barriers that completely isolated Adir from the outside world, preventing him from being discovered by the consciousness of the Cataclysmic World.

Then, Adir turned around and continued forward, slowly walking to a vast area.

Gradually, Adir walked into a void.

Before me lay a deep, dark expanse, where nothing else could be discerned.

But in Adir's eyes, a vast world was unfolding before him.

"It's not actually located in the world of natural disasters, but rather it's been separated out?"

Looking at the scene before him, Adir nodded slightly, then took a step forward.

In an instant, he traversed countless distances and crossed endless void, his figure vanishing from the spot and instantly appearing in another world.

A vast altar appeared before us, accompanied by an inexplicable aura.

Standing still, Adir turned around and looked around.

Tombstones were scattered everywhere, lying haphazardly on the ground.

The tombstones, marked with mottled traces, are quite unique at first glance. Each tombstone seems to have a long history, bearing unique textures accumulated over the years.

If you look closely, you can see the names displayed on those tombstones.

Over the long years, the names and inscriptions on some tombstones have slowly disappeared, decayed by the traces of time, and gradually become invisible.

However, a few are still clearly visible, allowing people to decipher the writing and understand the stories of the wizards throughout the past.

As he walked along the road, Adir casually looked around, his gaze gradually settling on a golden tombstone.

"Hedor, King of the Oman Elves, a Fifth-Order Archmage"

Lines of text appeared before my eyes.

As Adir's gaze fell upon the golden tombstone, wisps of residual golden solar energy slowly coalesced, reflecting off the inscriptions and making them gleam.

Without a doubt, the owner of this tombstone must have been a pure-blooded elven king in his lifetime, whose strength had already reached the peak of the fifth rank, just one step away from advancing to the sixth rank.

Unfortunately, as the endless years passed and the dust of history was blown away, all the creatures of the past were gone, leaving only a few mottled marks and some textures and traces of time.

As for those people from the past, barring unforeseen circumstances, they are unlikely to reappear.

With a casual gesture, Adir gathered up the corpses and tombstones of the elves in the area before him and continued forward.

He walked toward the center of the area, without using any power, at a normal pace.

However, his approach and arrival did indeed alert some beings.

"A fresh, vibrant life force!"

A mighty will is revived and is beginning to emerge.

In the central area of ​​the cemetery, on one of the tallest tombstones, the will within it slowly revived, only to be awakened by the commotion outside.

Then, the phantom of a purple-haired man appeared in the area, and was momentarily stunned when he saw the figures appearing outside.

This place is a sealed land, which has been sealed away for centuries and no one has been able to enter it.

This time, the presence of living beings in the area alerted them.

However, the purple-haired man originally thought that the beings that had entered this world this time were creatures from a world of natural disasters.

But to my surprise, that wasn't the case.

"An elf of the elven race, and looking like this."

Looking at Adir's appearance outside, the purple-haired man paused for a moment, then seemed to remember something.

Throughout his journey from the outside world, Adir never concealed his appearance, maintaining his original form from beginning to end.

Although his original form has undergone many transformations, it is still easy to see that it has the unique appearance of the elven race.

That's why the purple-haired man recognized him at a glance.

This is undoubtedly shocking.

In the sealed land of this world of natural disasters, an elf with the aura of a living being appeared, and it seemed that he was not imprisoned, as he did not appear weak.

What does this represent? What does it signify?

What shocked the purple-haired man even more was that Adir's appearance before him felt extremely familiar.

In the past, the Emerald Mother sensed Adir's existence and gave him many revelations. She even bestowed a portion of her own power upon him, which was transformed into the Emerald Mark and left on Adir's body.

Therefore, the purple-haired man beside the Emerald Mother had seen Adir's appearance more or less.

Although a great deal of time has passed, tens of thousands of years have gone by, and many things have changed.

But this period of time is not enough for a sacred being to forget a person's appearance.

Even though Adir has undergone several transformations over the long years, and his appearance has changed more or less, so too has this.

After all, although Adir's appearance has changed, it is still optimized based on his original appearance, so he can naturally be recognized.

It was precisely because he recognized Adir's appearance and remembered Adir's origins that the purple-haired man before him was so astonished.

"Could it be?!"

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind.

"Hello."

A voice suddenly rang out from behind.

The purple-haired man froze, then slowly turned around to look back.

Behind him, beside him, Adir had somehow appeared, standing in a corner, silently watching him.

(End of this chapter)