Wizard Immortal

Chapter 913 Breakthrough

"you"

Standing there, staring at Adir who had suddenly appeared before him, the purple-haired man froze in place.

Although he has been dead for many years and only a trace of his original essence remains to sustain him, he was once a saint. How could anyone touch his back without him noticing?

Such a performance can only prove one thing.

The Adir before him was at least on par with him back then, and perhaps even surpassed him; it was impossible for him to have performed like this.

A divine being of at least the seventh rank.

The purple-haired man was somewhat shocked.

He was not the Emerald Mother and had no close blood connection with Adir, so he was unaware of Adir's movements.

At this moment, his impression of Adir was still from tens of thousands of years ago, when Adir had just been promoted to a fourth-level wizard.

Now, tens of thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye. Have those weak wizards of yesteryear grown to the level of divinity?

He was somewhat dazed and shocked.

The ascension of a divine being is no easy feat.

Throughout the entire wizarding world, countless years have passed since that ancient war, yet to this day, no new seventh-tier saint has emerged, demonstrating the difficulty of achieving this.

If Adir truly ascends to the Divine level, he would likely be the first wizard in the wizarding world to achieve this in countless years.

His idea was somewhat different from the facts, but not by much.

To some extent, as the world star born in the wizarding world of this era, Adir is indeed the first saint to be promoted in the wizarding world since the ancient war.

Standing there, gazing at Adir, whose face was calm and whose appearance seemed unchanged yet also quite different, the purple-haired man was somewhat dazed, but quickly came to his senses.

"Have you come here to rescue the Emerald Mother, or for something else?"

Looking at Adir, he spoke softly.

If a deity from the wizarding world has appeared here, then there is only one possibility: they have come to rescue them.

Looking at the purple-haired man before him, Adir remained calm and nodded slightly.

"You're too late."

The purple-haired man sighed softly and said, "The Jade Mother and the other gentlemen have exhausted their power and fallen into eternal slumber."

"If you had come tens of thousands of years earlier, you might have been able to see her in person, but now, you can only see me."

"Even if you were a few thousand years later, I wouldn't be able to see it."

"Although we arrived a little late, it's still much better than not coming at all."

Standing still, Adir shook his head and spoke softly.

He could sense that the presence of the Emerald Mother had disappeared from his surroundings.

When Adir was still weak, the Emerald Mother's power had not yet completely dissipated, so she still possessed some power, and could even cross worlds to aid Adir, who was still very weak at the time, and bestow upon him the power of the Emerald Mark.

However, as time has passed, the Emerald Mother's power has waned, and she can no longer maintain her existence or keep her will conscious.

However, although her will has fallen into eternal slumber, her traces still remain; that unique trajectory still exists in this place, tightly suppressed by this sealed land.

For Adir, that was enough.

For such a sacred being, its own fall and eternal slumber does not mean that it has disappeared forever.

As long as some traces of itself remain, and these traces spread outwards, it will eventually revive over time.

In the world of gods, those gods who had fallen in the past were resurrected and returned in this way.

If the gods of the world of gods can do it, then the Emerald Mother before us, and even other deities, can naturally do it as well.

Standing still, Adir carefully sensed the surroundings.

A constant stream of energy swirled around, forming unique patterns that made the place seem quite special.

All around, besides the traces of the Emerald Mother, the traces of the other deities also remain and have not yet completely disappeared.

This is the result of being suppressed by natural disasters for countless years.

From the ancient wars to this day, at least hundreds of thousands of years have passed.

However, even today, the traces of those sacred beings who were suppressed still exist.

This shows how tenacious the vitality of sacred beings is.

Of course, the reason for this is that it is not a single deity being suppressed here, but a whole group of deities.

At least for now, at least in Adir's perception, there are at least ten sacred beings suppressed in this place, including two eighth-order sacred beings.

It was precisely because such a large number of people were suppressed together that they were able to hold out for so long.

Otherwise, if it were a single deity, suppressed in such a long world, they would probably have disappeared by now, with even the last trace of them completely gone.

Upon realizing this, Adir shook his head, standing still.

"How are you going to get us out of here?"

Standing before Adir, the purple-haired man spoke softly, then asked a question.

"This place is guarded by the World of Calamities year-round, and several Lords of Calamities are stationed here year-round. They are very powerful, and it is not easy to get out."

"Do you have any way to bypass these people and get us out of here?"

Looking at Adir, the purple-haired man couldn't help but ask.

This is indeed a difficult problem.

The structure of this sealed place is unique; it is a prison jointly created by the Lords of Calamity of the Calamity World.

No matter what method is used, trying to break out of this place will inevitably alert the guards, and there is no way anything will go wrong.

Adir might be able to get in from the outside, but getting out won't be easy.

At least during the long period of suppression, the purple-haired man did consider ways to escape, but no matter what the method was, he ultimately rejected it.

no way.

Being in the world of natural disasters, trying to escape from this prison specially created by the Lords of Natural Disasters without alerting the world of natural disasters is an incredible feat in itself.

However, since Adir dared to come in person and even managed to enter this place without the knowledge of many Lords of Calamity, he must have something to be confident about.

Therefore, at this moment, the purple-haired man couldn't help but be curious about Adir's method of escape.

To his surprise, Adir shook his head as he listened to his words.

There's no special way.

Standing still, Adir's expression remained calm. He silently turned to look at the outside world and softly said, "Just attack directly."

As soon as the words were spoken, the purple-haired man in front of him was stunned.

Then, in the next moment, he saw the radiance on Adir's body gradually brighten and spread outwards.

A tremendous power was brewing, a profound emerald power roared, carrying an aura of authority that felt extremely familiar, rippled at this moment.

It alarmed everyone.

As Adir's own aura was revealed, the entire sealed land began to tremble.

A series of wind and clouds began to shift, and ripples spread across the sky in all directions.

A terrifying power roared, spreading across the sealed land in mid-air, almost shaking the entire world.

Boom!!

The earth began to tremble, and a vast power swept across the sky, changing the color of countless miles of rivers and mountains. At this moment, they were enveloped by an emerald power and gradually transformed.

"No way!"

The purple-haired man was stunned by Adir's actions. His expression changed, and he looked up at the sky.

Sure enough, as he focused his gaze, an invisible ripple swept across the air, and a vast power gradually rose.

Within it, as specks of natural disaster power emerged, a pair of enormous eyes slowly appeared, devoid of any emotional fluctuation, like the world consciousness that rules over a world, high above and devoid of any humanity.

As those eyes appeared, the entire sealed land trembled slightly, and a terrifying power vibrated, emanating a unique wave that swept towards the area.

Imprints of laws began to spontaneously form, transforming into chains that pressed down on the place where Adir was.

A terrifying pressure is descending, as if the entire world is beginning to revive, all united against Adir's existence, intent on instantly suppressing him.

"Oh no."

The purple-haired man's face turned ashen as he watched this scene.

Those two eyes in mid-air are a legacy left behind by the Lords of Calamity. They are a unique entity formed by gathering the power imprints of all the Lords of Calamity in this place, and their power is no less than that of a high-ranking deity.

If one were to be in this sealed land, coupled with the power inherent in this unique sealed land, the combined force would be enough to suppress a seventh-tier being in an instant. Even a peak seventh-tier saint would be suppressed to some extent in this place and would be absolutely unable to break through in a short period of time.

If they are unable to break out immediately and are blocked by this world, the Lords of Calamity who are responsible for guarding this place will react immediately and rush over.

Even more terrifying is the possibility that all the Lords of Calamity in the entire Calamity World will be alarmed and rush towards this place.

By then, it's probably too late for anyone to save them.

In mid-air, terrifying ripples swept across the sky, and chains formed by laws rose and fell repeatedly, pressing down downwards.

However, upon seeing the scene before him, the purple-haired man was taken aback.

As that terrifying force pressed down, Adir stood still, his face calm, seemingly indifferent to everything before him.

And from his body, an unprecedented and incomparably powerful force of authority slowly manifested.

(End of this chapter)