Standing up from the dark room, Adil sighed softly, feeling the strength in his body at this time, and then walked out.
Devouring the Sun Emperor's corpse would bring him greater rewards than he imagined.
The Sun Emperor in front of him was indeed a fifth-level peak person during his lifetime.
When he was eroded by the curse of natural disasters, the Sun King stripped off all his strength and turned it into the golden sun in the sky, leaving it to future generations.
This part of the power had been absorbed by Adil when he smelted the Sun Emperor's bloodline before, and turned into Adil's own heritage and strength, allowing him to be completely promoted to the fifth level.
Not only that, in terms of bloodline, the combination of the Sun Bloodline and the Silver Moon Bloodline has achieved far greater results than Adil imagined.
At least in front of him, Adil can feel that his road to the sixth level has been completely smoothed. As long as he accumulates enough in the future, he can directly lead to the sixth level.
"Unfortunately, the Sun's bloodline is not complete, and there are still some parts missing."
Walking in the spacious and huge mausoleum, feeling the flesh and blood on his body, Adil said with some regret.
After all, the corpse of the Sun Emperor has been dead for a long time. Although the power of blood in his body has been locked, it has still been lost and is not as complete as it was during his lifetime.
Therefore, after the combination of the sun bloodline and the silver moon bloodline, Adier's bloodline is still a little unstable at the moment, and it will take a long time to polish it before it can gradually become stable.
This time is destined to be very long. According to Adil's estimation, it will take at least thousands of years to end. Therefore, he is not interested in waiting for such a long time, but is preparing to target another person.
Yara is also an emperor born with the blood of the sun. Although the blood in his body is not stable, it is enough for Adil at the moment.
As long as the blood of the sun in his body is swallowed, the last bit of missing parts in Adir's body will be complete, eliminating thousands of years of polishing time.
Walking out of the mausoleum, Adil held a golden scepter and walked straight to a spacious stone room.
In the stone room, pieces of well-preserved items are quietly displayed here. There are at least thousands of them, which makes people dizzy.
These were all collected by the Sun Emperor in the past and were buried together after his death as funerary objects.
In the past, when Adil first entered, he obtained something from here and thus found the coordinates to the Emerald World.
"Speaking of which, with my current strength, I don't know if I can go to the Emerald World again."
Walking in this exhibition room, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scenes around him, Adier suddenly had this idea in his mind.
The thought just came up, and then Adil smiled and shook his head.
He didn't have the slightest idea about the Emerald World at the moment.
In the final analysis, after the destruction of the elves, the power of wizards in the Emerald World has declined, and it is not of much use to Adil at this moment.
However, after integrating the Emerald Tower, the coordinates of the Emerald World can be taken away, and the Emerald World can be brought under the rule of the Elf Wizard again.
One by one, the exhibits passed by before his eyes, but for Adil at this moment, most of these exhibits had lost their use. As long as some of the rare materials in them were of some use to Adil.
In the final analysis, these exhibits are just things that the Sun Emperor gave to the elves. Although there are many in number, most of them are only effective for wizards below the fourth level. For Adele, the effect is not too big.
With a casual wave of his hand, Adil put away all the burial objects, walked out of the tomb, and left directly from the mausoleum in front of him.
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In a secret place somewhere far away.
When Adil transformed into the Emerald Son and woke up from his deep sleep, a little change began to occur in the secret realm.
A little bit of emerald light is blooming, and around the secret realm in front of you, huge ancient trees slowly drop their branches, and young leaves grow on them one after another, starting another round of growth.
And deep in the secret realm, in an absolutely dark place, an emerald-colored light is shining brightly.
An emerald color, the whole looks like a beautiful long sword made of emerald. It trembles gently. There seems to be endless rune textures on it. The secrets in it slowly spread outward, as if it contains the birth and death of the world and the birth of all things. And the absolute true meaning of death.
After feeling the familiar breath of blood, the long sword began to tremble slightly, and the brilliance on it bloomed. The originally dim sword body began to undergo a transformation. The originally dim emerald sword gradually changed, and the radiance on it gradually changed. The light is slowly blooming, frightening countless beings in the dark space.
"No!!"
A roar spread from the void, and at this moment it evolved into countless forms. Among them, there was an old man who was unwilling to stretch his hand before death, a wild warrior looked up to the sky and roared, and a mutilated halfling looked ferocious. Then they all looked up to the sky and roared, bursting into a heart-stopping and unwilling wave. 's roar.
A strong feeling of unwillingness spreads from the voice, which seems to contain the anger and unwillingness of millions of people. The first time you hear it, you will feel an unbearable pain and stubbornness in your heart, and you can't help but want to tear it apart. Heart broken, lungs broken, boiling and committing suicide.
However, in the face of this, the emerald-colored long sword only trembled slightly, and a bit of emerald light slowly spread, like a bit of vitality contained in the opening of the world, suppressing all the anger, pain and despair around it. , not even a chance to make trouble.
Not only that, when the emerald sword was stroked down, the mysterious voice and the will behind it were cut off instantly. The countless emotional concepts contained in it were cut off with one sword, and its power declined in an instant. Go down.
"Zar, you deserve to die!" A voice roared in the dark space.
In the dim space, a little bit of deep black mist gradually rose up, condensing into a ferocious black body. Its body was densely covered with layers of thick black scales, and its hideous and ugly face was as dense as bone. With a kind of frightening hatred and distortion: "The Emerald Sword has revived in advance... Has a new generation of Emerald Sons appeared..."
"I can't stay here any longer... Otherwise, when the new generation of Emerald Sons grows up and takes back the Emerald Sword, I will..."
In the dim space, this ugly and ferocious monster looked at the emerald sword inserted quietly on the stone wall in the distance, and the emerald light blooming from it, and could not help but feel heart palpitations.
As a monster that was personally chopped off and suppressed by the Emerald Son Zar, no one knows the power of this Emerald Sword better than him.
This is the weapon of the Emerald Son back then, and it is also a weapon of the world that was finally forged with the blood power of the Emerald Son.
Back then, Zar, the Son of Emerald, fought on the front line of natural disasters. He used this sword to kill several kings of natural disasters, and then cut off the bloodline with one sword to save the elves.
After being infected with the blood of natural disasters and the blood of emerald, the Son of Emerald integrated the power of his own blood into this sword. It can be said that just this emerald sword is not inferior to the Lord of the World.
If a new Emerald Son comes and holds this Emerald Sword, let alone the Emerald Son's own power, this Emerald Sword will not be something he can resist.
At this time, the Emerald Son spontaneously revived, and as the Emerald Will within it boiled, it was obvious that a pure-blooded Emerald Son appeared.
This kind of change fell into his eyes and immediately made him make a certain decision.
"This time the Emerald Secret Realm is opened, we must find a chance to escape!"
He looked at the Emerald Son in the distance, which seemed so close yet seemed to be several worlds away. There was a faint look in his eyes, and countless thoughts flashed through him in an instant.
As his thoughts gradually faded away, a handsome elf with blond hair and a proud face appeared in his mind, causing a sneer to appear on his face.
Time passed slowly, and soon, several months passed.
When Adil adapted to the strength in his body and was about to leave the Messen area and return to the Emerald Tower, something happened that made him change his mind.
"Dark elves from the underground world are coming out in large numbers?"
Sitting on the throne, quietly listening to Kural's report, Adil frowned.
"yes."
Under the throne, Kural nodded: "In the gap between the surface world and the underground world, dark elf civilians often appear recently, trying their best to move towards the surface world."
"Most of these dark elves who came to the surface world are just civilians, and a large part of them are old and weak. They don't look like an invasion, but more like they are here to take refuge."
"Escape?" Hearing this, Adil frowned.
"The governor below is requesting instructions to drive them away, or?" Below, Kural reported seriously, and he was somewhat hesitant about this issue.
As an old elf who has guarded the Silver Mist Forest for many years, and as the former high priest of the elf clan, he naturally has a ruthless heart. When necessary, he will not hesitate even to massacre unarmed civilians, let alone expel them. .
The Dark Elves and the Elf Clan were originally at a dead end, and the two sides had been at war for many years. As the Elf Clan, even if they were expelled, there would be nothing to say.
But this time, the situation is different.
The dark elves coming from the underground are not here to fight, but more like an act of seeking asylum. It does not seem necessary to expel them rashly.
"Send someone to find out the situation."
At the top, Adil nodded slightly: "Ask the governors of various places to settle the migrated dark elven civilians, be careful to separate the wizards among them, and send them all to Farkus City for guarding."
"Yes." Kural nodded slightly, and after a while, he slowly walked away.