Chapter five hundred and eighty third in the mausoleum
Cold and hot breath came from all directions, with a touch of blood power in it.
That aura that belongs exclusively to the blood of the sun, even after countless years and endless baptisms of time, has still not completely faded away its mark. Instead, it has become stronger due to the environment.
Walking in this mausoleum, Adil walked here alone, slowly admiring the pattern and legacy.
The huge mausoleum in front of us looks very exquisite. Every mural and every building in the entire mausoleum is so exquisite, as if it was carefully carved by the best elven masters. It has a light and elegant beauty that belongs only to the elves.
Around some of the murals, Adil could also see some runes left by the ancient wizards, as well as some other things.
Different from the last time he came here, this time Adil seemed more calm and leisurely, walking slowly and leisurely in this mausoleum, seemingly not anxious about his purpose.
The last time he came here, he was just an official wizard, and there were a bunch of blood wizards around him. He couldn't understand the layout and layout of this place, and he didn't have the intention to see it.
But this time, he was already close to the fifth level, and some of the remnants here could already be seen clearly.
Adier just walked and walked, constantly looking at the ruins. Occasionally he would stop when he saw something interesting, use the chip in his body to record it, and slowly analyze it.
In this way, it took him half a month to complete the distance that could be covered in just one day.
After walking this journey, some memorable things appeared in front of Adil.
It was an elf corpse wearing a silver moon robe and holding a scepter in his hand.
The corpse looked dark, with complex dark black marks all over it, densely covering the entire corpse.
This corpse is a certain generation of high priests from the Silver Mist Forest in the Meishen area. When Adir was still very weak, it was from this corpse that he obtained the meditation method of the Moon Sacrifice, thus entering the stage of becoming a moon elf.
The wizard's path.
To this day, the original Moon Sacrifice has been re-deduced and adapted several times by Adier, and has been integrated with many advanced meditation methods to become a brand new meditation method.
But despite this, some things from the beginning will not change. The Rite of the Moon still has a profound impact on Adil, and many traces can still be seen today.
"Died from the aura infection caused by the natural disaster curse."
Looking at the black corpse quietly, Adil sighed softly, and then waved his hand.
A pure power of the moon elf escaped from the body. In an instant, the holy and sacred power of the moon elf enveloped the whole body of the corpse, driving away all the evil power on the corpse, leaving only the elf alone.
That part of the clan.
The corpse in front of him did indeed die from the natural disaster curse, but it was not his own, but was infected by the cursed atmosphere in this mausoleum.
Thousands of years have passed, and although the power of the natural disaster still remains in the corpse in front of you, it is no longer able to resist Adil's power.
In just a short moment, the blackness on the corpse slowly receded, and a bit of ink-like mist flowed out of the corpse. It was directly evaporated by the power of the moon elf.
The power of the natural disaster was driven away, and the true identity of the corpse was revealed.
This is a very thin-looking old elf with long white hair.
It can be seen that the old man was very peaceful before his death, and his expression and expression did not change much. Under the influence of the power of the natural disaster, the body looked the same as when he died, without much change.
Looking at the old man's corpse quietly, Adil quietly waved his hand and put away the corpse in front of him, then turned around and walked further forward.
Moving forward from this corpse, the traces left by Adil are still vaguely visible.
In the mausoleum, the corpses of the blood wizards who were killed by Adier with a knife were still there. After hundreds of years, they have completely changed.
Ignoring these former enemies, Adil continued to walk forward, this time at a faster pace, and walked all the way to the end of the road before slowly stopping.
The gift of loss.
Two rows of small trees in black and silver colors separate the three roads into three strips, one is silver, one is gold, and one is black.
This is a ritual of the ancient elves. It is used to arrange it in their own tombs. Only people with corresponding identities can walk through it.
Gold represents the owner and his descendants, silver represents guests, and black represents enemies.
Judging from the importance that the elves place on blood, these three paths actually refer to blood.
The golden road can only be walked by pure blood, the silver road can only be entered by the elves, and the black road can only be entered by foreign races.
As a half-elf, Adil could only barely walk along the long silver road, unable to truly enter the center of the mausoleum, and could not obtain the truly precious sun inheritance in the mausoleum.
It's naturally different now.
Skipping the road in front of him at a glance, Adil walked straight on the golden road without any hesitation or pause.
The golden light began to make a noise, and a little bit of wind and waves began to rise. The waves were like a stone dropped on the calm lake, causing shock in all directions.
While walking on the road, in a daze, Adil seemed to hear an ignorant voice, echoing the blood in his body, trying to communicate.
This change caused the blood in his body to begin to throb, and bit by bit, the Holy Blood of Silver Moon began to burn and boil. The radiance and blood power that burst out enveloped his whole body at this moment, exuding pure silver brilliance.
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In the vast expanse of silver bloodline light, a bit of golden light flickered. Although it was weak, it did exist, echoing with a certain existence in the distance.
Blood of the Sun!
It was the blood of the sun that Adil took from Yara, and then smelted it into his own body. It had been silent before, but it revived again at this moment, blooming with brilliance here.
In the distance, I seem to feel the light of Adil's bloodline. In front of me, little golden runes flash rapidly on the long golden road. Thousands of bloodline textures are spread on the ground, like a long golden carpet, setting off Adil.
Like gods.
He just stepped onto the long road in front of him, walking forward step by step. With every step, he could feel the call deep in his blood.
It was a call originating from the blood of elves, and it contained a bit of the purest light, which made Adil couldn't help but raise his head and look in a certain direction in the distance.
In the sky above the ruins, the originally blazing golden sun was blooming with brilliance. At this moment, there was a faint bloodline power reviving above. With Adil's arrival, it shined directly on Adil's body.
"The power of the sun..."
Feeling the changes in his body, Adil raised his head and looked at the golden sun in the sky.
The huge golden sun in the sky is condensed by the power of the sun in the Sun Emperor's body. It corresponds to the power of the Moon God in Adil's body, and both belong to the ultimate power of the elven bloodline.
When Adil stepped here, the golden sun transformed by the power of the sun also began to revive, and the pure power of the sun that existed in it began to slowly inject into Adil's body, combining with the power of the moon god in his body.
Slowly produce some unique changes.
"What a pure power of the sun..."
Walking on the road, looking at the huge golden sun hanging in the sky, Adil looked solemn: "Before he died, the Sun Emperor probably extracted all the power of the sun from his body and used it to
Those who come after inherit."
This is a huge benefit.
The Sun Emperor existing in the mausoleum in front of him was absolutely terrifying at his peak strength during his lifetime. He was at least a fifth-level peak person.
The golden sun in the sky condenses all the power of such a Sun King during his lifetime. Once absorbed by those who come after him, as long as he can withstand it, he may even be able to create a fifth-level person.
However, it is not easy to accept this power.
At least, in front of him, Adil could feel that even with his current physique and bloodline, it was not impossible to fully accept this power. At most, he could only accept part of it.
If it is an ordinary elf, unless it is extremely powerful, it will be terrifying as soon as it comes into contact with the power of the sun. It will be assimilated by this fierce, strong, sacred and only power. Not only will it be unable to accept the power of the sun, but everything about itself will be affected.
Devoured by the power of the sun.
To fully receive this power, only the true blood of the sun can do it.
As he took the last step, Adil raised his head slightly, and before his eyes, the core of the mausoleum was already open to him.
Different from the collection rooms I have seen in the past, only a few things exist here as the real core of the mausoleum.
A golden coffin, a shining golden scepter, a crown inlaid with several emerald stones, and a golden book.
Apart from these few things, nothing else existed in the entire tomb.
Looking at these, Adil raised his head, took a deep breath, and then stepped inside.
A bit of silver moon power began to flicker, but just as he entered the tomb, the pure blood of the moon couldn't help boiling in Adier's body, as if he felt something important.
In the coffin in the distance, a bit of golden light also flickered, as if the beings inside had already felt Adil's arrival, and the remaining blood in them couldn't help but boil.
This is the reaction between the blood of the sun and the blood of the moon.
Compared to the previous time with Yara, Adil's feeling was particularly strong this time.
Because the Sun Bloodline in front of you is not a semi-finished product with unstable bloodline like Yala, but the corpse left behind by a real Sun Emperor.
Such a strong reaction made Adier pause immediately the moment he stepped into it, and his entire body glowed with silver bloodline light.