Sitting up from the experimental table, feeling the changes on his body, and silently thinking about the connection between the blood of the sun and the blood of the moon elf, Adil shook his head, feeling a little confused about his emotions.
It is certain that the Sun Bloodline and the Silver Moon Bloodline are closely related.
Adil didn't know the specific reason, but the benefits made him firmer in his original idea.
"Yala..."
Silently reciting this name, Adil stood up and silently thought about some of the news he had recently found out.
Yara's father, the current generation owner of the Emerald Tower, has not appeared since more than 3,000 years ago. It seems that some accident happened, causing him to never appear.
It seems that only the two elders Hemuke and Simar know the specific situation. Even Adil, as a student of Simar, cannot find out.
Because the tower owner has not shown up for many years, all the affairs of the Emerald Tower have now fallen into the hands of the two elders Hemuk and Simar.
Among them, Hermuk is in charge of external battles, and Simar is in charge of managing matters in the tower. The division of labor between the two is clear, and it has been thousands of years now.
In this case, Yara's position is actually a bit awkward.
He is the only child of the tower owner, and he is of the royal bloodline of the elves. In theory, he should be the next generation successor of the tower. He will inevitably inherit the power of the elves and become a top wizard.
But amid this dazzling identity and halo, Yara herself has big problems.
His bloodline is not stable, and his personality is also very unstable. He is polite when he is calm, but crazy and scary when he is extreme. He has even massacred elven civilians, and the impact is immeasurable.
After such a long time, in the entire Emerald Tower, very few people have a good impression of Yala, and most of them are afraid of it. Even Hemuk and Simar showed obvious signs of this.
not happy.
This is good news for Adele.
It is precisely because of the comparison with Yara that Adier's excellence can be shown and opportunities can be created for him.
"After the last battle, the news that Yara colluded with the Hall of the Dead and framed her in the world war has spread throughout the tower."
"In terms of impression points, I barely have the upper hand. What's worse is my bloodline and strength."
Standing on the spot, Adil looked out to the outside world, and in his eyes, dots of silver stars were twinkling.
In fact, compared to the public impression, bloodline and strength are the key points.
This world, after all, is the world of wizards. A high-level wizard can conquer an entire world by himself. No matter how many other low-level wizards come, it is just a matter of thought.
At this point, Yala undoubtedly has a great advantage.
As a member of the Sun Emperor's bloodline, as long as Yara's bloodline matures, it can automatically advance to the fifth level and even have higher potential.
Because of this, even if Hemuk and Simar had a bad impression of him, even if there was resentment against him in the tower, they had to endure it again and again.
In a world where the individual is king, the support and impression of the public are ultimately just embellishments, and only one's own strength is fundamental.
Just like today, in public opinion, compared to Yara, Adir is undoubtedly superior in all aspects. But as long as Adil does not prove that his potential is stronger than Yara, the title of Successor of the Emerald Tower will no longer exist.
Change.
And it's easy to do this.
"Level 5... It's fast, it's fast..."
Many thoughts circulated in his mind instantly. Standing there quietly, feeling the blood boiling in his body, Adil thought calmly.
After devouring that bit of sun blood, Adil's bloodline fell into a deep transformation and was on the verge of a critical point. According to Adil's induction, it was only one step away from the fifth level.
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This is because the blood of the sun is not complete enough. If the amount of blood of the sun in Adir's hand could be more, I am afraid that the boundaries of the bloodline would have been broken at this moment, directly breaking the limit of the bloodline, and promoting the bloodline to the fifth level.
Even, this is not the limit.
After experiencing the feeling of blood resonance before, Adil had a vague premonition in his heart.
If he could swallow all of Yala directly, the power of blood in his body would probably reach a terrifying level.
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Bang!!
A thick layer of black crystal was instantly broken.
In a spacious and bright room, Yara's blood was brimming with blood, and the flesh and blood on the surface of her body was constantly trembling. Layers of skin flakes on it kept falling off, and then grew back rapidly. The whole process looked very scary.
He stood in the center of the hall, letting his body keep changing. His face became distorted and terrifying, and the mark of the sun on his body flashed crazily, reaching the edge of collapse.
"You actually! You actually!!"
The terrifying power tilted, and he roared crazily. The whole figure resounded with huge power. Even after being isolated by numerous witch formations, it still sounded extremely terrifying, like the roar of a demon, with a terrifying spiritual charm.
At this moment, he was covering his head in pain, his entire face was ferocious and twisted, and his whole body exuded a cold aura of death, which was intimidating.
"Your Highness Yala..."
Looking at Yala's appearance from a distance, an elf attendant sighed softly: "It's been like this since that day."
Ever since she was defeated by Adil in public and dragged away by Hermuk, Yara fell into a state of madness. The blood in her body seemed to be strongly stimulated, causing her whole body to become unstable.
Seeing this situation, Hemuke simply locked him in the hall, not only to let him reflect, but also to calm down with the help of the numerous witch formations arranged in the hall.
But now it seems that it has no effect at all.
In the huge hall, there are countless witch formations arranged by the great elven wizards of the past. Under normal circumstances, even the most chaotic and crazy existence will fall into calm within a few days at most after entering it.
All emotions were soothed and he fell into absolute calm.
But even such a powerful witch formation failed when facing Yala.
Over the past few months, although Yara would occasionally calm down, once the moment of emotion reached her, she would run away involuntarily and fall into absolute madness. Even if the witchcraft array was fully activated, she could not be calmed down.
In a certain situation, this also shows that the excellence of Yala's bloodline and the power of the violent bloodline, even the witch formations set up by the great wizards of the past generations, cannot forcibly pacify her, and can only have a small supporting effect.
This situation continues to this day.
A faint golden light flickered in front of my eyes, like the warm sun rising, illuminating the surrounding mountains and rivers in the blink of an eye.
Amidst the radiance, Yara slowly opened her eyes. The sun runes that had been emerging all over her body flickered at this moment, suppressing all the abnormalities and returning to normal.
At the moment when the power of his bloodline was once again on the verge of going berserk, he used absolute will to forcefully suppress the rampant bloodline in his body, forcing himself to maintain his will in the chaos, not changing, and keeping himself awake.
"Your Highness Yala!"
When the outside world saw the scene in front of them, several onlookers were stunned, and then one of them looked at the display stand in front of them.
"All data have returned to stability, bloodline power no longer fluctuates, Lord Yala has recovered!"
Looking at the content displayed on the display platform, a beautiful elf girl wearing a long white dress was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on her face, filled with deep joy.
"Qini, open the sealing witch formation."
Inside, a voice suddenly sounded. The voice sounded very calm, without the previous violence and chaos.
The girl looked up and looked inside. Inside the sealed witch formation, Yara stood there quietly. At this moment, all the golden runes flashing all over her body were eliminated. The squirming flesh and blood on her body also returned to normal. It seemed that she had completely returned to normal.
Seeing this scene, the girl quickly stepped forward and opened the sealing witch formation.
In fact, at this point, there was no need for her to take action.
In order to prevent accidents, before leaving, Hemuk set the index of the witch formation, which can only be opened when Yala completely returns to normal.
And when Yara recovers from the violent bloodline state and completely returns to normal, the witchcraft circle that was originally blocked will automatically close and the people in it will be released.
Stepping out of the sealing witch formation, Yala calmly took over a golden dress. Without saying anything, she just put it on silently, and then walked out.
Along the way, we would occasionally meet some wizards from the Emerald Tower. They looked at Yara with strange eyes. Although they were polite on the surface, they carried a layer of deep indifference and rejection.
This is a bad impression from many years ago, coupled with the sequelae of colluding with the deceased to frame his companions.
Due to their status and power, these ordinary wizards did not dare to do anything to him, and could not do anything to him, but this did not prevent their rejection and disgust of Yala in their hearts.
Feeling these emotions quietly, Yara was surprisingly not angry. Instead, she felt that her mind was calmer than ever before. She even had no emotional ups and downs in her heart, just thinking quietly.
"The legend is indeed true."
Quickly walking to his laboratory, he raised his hand and looked at a certain mark that appeared on his arm. His face was very excited: "The purest moon elf blood can indeed cure my blood disease and free me from chaos.
Recover!"
He tried his best to open his arms. On his body, Adil's breath and blood seemed to still exist in him. The unique blood particles contained in it made his rioting Sun Bloodline seem to be soothed and gradually calmed down.
"It's a pity that just a little breath and blood can only temporarily suppress my bloodline riot..."
He stood there, with a handsome and enchanting face that seemed to flicker under the light: "If I can swallow him, maybe my blood disease will disappear."
Thinking about the embarrassing scene when Adil defeated him that day and severely injured him, even though the bloodline had been calmed down at this moment, Yara still clenched her fists involuntarily, and her expression changed a little.
"The peak of the fourth level...hehe..."
Thinking of the strength Adier showed in the end, he sneered, his smile a little twisted: "I underestimate you."
After the words fell, he raised his head, waved his arm gently, and an image appeared in front of him instantly.
It was a dark scene. In the scene, there seemed to be a huge figure standing in it. At this moment, most of the body was shrouded in shadow, making it difficult to see the reality clearly.