A little bit of purple energy rolled and rose in place. Within the origin, a purple mark shone brightly. The mark on it seemed to come alive at this moment. Every texture and every stroke on it seemed so delicate and beautiful.
, looks like the most beautiful sculpture, beautiful and moving.
With the infusion of a large amount of source power, a golden door to the world slowly opened, and a bit of the source was quickly invested in it, quickly entering this unknown world with the assistance of supernatural powers.
After doing this, Adil stood up, feeling the little energy left in his body, and couldn't help but sigh softly.
"There are probably one hundred thousand left."
After this time of travel, the original source power of more than 800,000 was reduced to 100,000. Naturally, the consumption was not just to open the door to the world.
After realizing the price of this shuttle trip, Adil understood that the original plan of multiple trials could no longer be carried out.
The energy required to enter the world of gods is too huge. It would be fine if you only enter once or twice, but once you enter too many times, you will end up losing more than you gain.
Instead of doing this, it is better to increase your investment from the beginning and strive to get the maximum gain at once.
After thinking about this in his mind, Adil made a decision and directly invested most of his source power into it, grafting it onto that bit of original will.
"If a total of more than 600,000 resources are invested, even the children of the world in the ordinary world may be nothing more than this. The power of destiny generated by this is enough to ensure that my clone will not rise and have a good start.
"
Standing on the spot, feeling the exhausted world energy on his body, Adil looked calm and thought quietly in his heart: "With this foundation, and carrying the memory and knowledge of the main body, it must be enough to be avatar and step onto the central stage of that world.
Up."
The source of the world is the most precious power in the world. The reason why the Children of Destiny and the Children of the World are so powerful. They explode when encountering enemies. Fighting monsters and upgrading are like drinking water and eating. They can survive no matter how desperate the situation is. It is precisely because of their bodies.
The source of world power.
As long as the source power of the world is not exhausted, unless you are faced with an absolute death situation, you can find a little bit of possible vitality from the many dangers, so that you can soar into the sky and bloom with your own brilliance.
Adil grafted his own source power onto the clone, and by consuming his own source power, he artificially created a child of the world, so that the clone could enjoy the treatment of a child of the world.
Such a start, coupled with Adil's own memory and knowledge, can ensure that Adil's clone can reach the end as much as possible without dying midway.
"I've done everything I need to do. Next, I'll just wait quietly."
Quietly shook his head. After doing this, feeling the energy consumed in his body, Adil shook his head and forced himself not to think about these things again, and then left alone, preparing to find a place to rest.
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In time and space, time passes quickly bit by bit.
In a dark place, a little bit of blood is rising.
The earth was full of blood. On the surrounding black land, some black and red blood stains were stained on the earth. It looked like it had dried up. It had obviously dried up for a long time.
This is a deserted battlefield. On the land stained red by blood, the corpses of soldiers are lying quietly on the ground. Many of them are mutilated, and the blood on the wounds has completely dried up.
In the distance, some unknown black wild birds were lingering in this place. Apparently they were attracted by the bloodstains here, so they lingered here for a long time and refused to leave.
The soldiers here looked dead. On the edge of the battlefield, some figures were walking around, cautiously exploring the surroundings.
They were some ragged people who looked like residents of the neighborhood, including adults, adults, and some children.
They searched around, trying hard to turn over the fallen corpses around, looking for something on them.
It was obvious that these were a group of scavengers trying to pick up scraps on the battlefield. Looking at their ragged appearance, it was obvious that their life was not easy.
They turned over corpses one after another, trying to pull several corpses out and turn them over to better explore the remaining items on the corpses.
There is no need for any precious items, just some metal products and some relatively complete pieces of cloth, which are enough to excite them and put them away carefully.
They started exploring from the edge of the battlefield and walked all the way to the center of the battlefield. When they finally saw the scene inside, they were a little confused.
In the center of the battlefield, these scavengers saw a bloody hand suddenly protruding from where a pile of corpses were piled up.
This sudden and horrifying scene made the scavengers present widen their eyes. Several of the women even widened their eyes. They subconsciously wanted to scream, but were muffled by the men around them.
They stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, their dusty faces full of horror and fear. Due to excessive fear, some horrific legends were automatically recalled in their minds.
Fortunately, the next scene soon dispelled these people's wild guesses.
"It's not a corpse! It's a human!"
Following a scream that was obviously suppressed, in the pile of corpses in front, a man with long hair, covered in blood, crawled out from the corpse with difficulty and walked outside.
Because his body was covered with wounds, the man who crawled out of the pile of corpses had a difficult time walking. It was more like crawling than walking.
He slowly crawled out of the hole filled with corpses, and then he couldn't hold on to the wounds on his body and fell straight down.
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A sharp pain came to him, and the intense fatigue and long-lost hunger surged from all parts of his body, accurately reaching Adil.
Feeling the pain in his body, he slowly opened his eyes and looked around instinctively.
In front of you is a dilapidated thatched house. The whole house does not look big. The main body is made of some pieces of wood scattered here and there, and there is a lot of straw spread around it.
Because of the ventilation, Adil could feel the cold wind blowing from outside as he lay there quietly, causing his weak body to tremble instinctively.
After waking up, as the original spirit returned, a little bit of memory gradually flowed into his mind, causing a glimmer of understanding to flash in Adil's eyes.
This is a young man named Yasuo Bakuru. He was born in a knight family since he was a child. He is the third son of the contemporary Baron Bakuru. He has been trained as a knight since he was a child. He has a taciturn character and rarely interacts with others.
communication.
Three years ago, the Tamru Kingdom where Yasuo was located was at war with several countries. During the war, Yasuo was drafted into the battlefield, but his army was defeated in the end. He was killed by arrows, and his young life disappeared until
Arrival of Adil.
In my mind, various memories kept going back, and little traces were constantly recalled in my mind, and finally turned into a pair of clear eyes.
"This experience feels inexplicably familiar..."
Lying quietly on a pile of straw, feeling the pain and coldness all over his body, Adil smiled, not paying much attention to the scene in front of him, but he found it quite interesting.
The scene in front of him was extremely similar to that of his past. When he first came to the wizarding world, the identity he possessed seemed to be that of a knight who had just been on the battlefield.
Lying quietly on this row of straw, smelling the unpleasant smell around him, and seeming to notice something, Adil reluctantly stood up and looked outside the house.
Outside, with the sound of crisp footsteps, a girl wearing gray old clothes with her hair tied up was walking from outside carrying a gray earthen pot.
After walking in, she saw Adil standing up in front of him, and then she let out a scream.
"Yeah, you're awake?"
Sensing Adil's awakening, she let out a cry of surprise, then lowered her body and looked at Adil's appearance carefully.
Having just woken up from a deep sleep, Adil's body looked in very bad condition. Not only was his face extremely pale and without any blood, he even looked like a person who might fall down at any time.
But despite this, after Adil woke up, his shining, unyielding spirit like the most heroic and fierce warrior, and his aloof temperament like a king, which is hard to look directly at, are eye-catching.
, it makes people understand that the person in front of them is definitely no ordinary person.
The girl just stared at Adil again and again. Finally, he lowered his head in embarrassment and put down the things in his hands: "Are you hungry?"
She put down what she was holding and opened the lid, revealing the steaming hot soup inside.
"It's very cold outside, let's have some hot soup."
She put down the bowl in her hand and whispered to Adil.
Adil lowered his head and glanced.
In the old wooden bowl in front of you, a little hot soup is steaming. There are some local wild vegetables and some scattered small pieces of meat in it.
He looked at it carefully for a while, and finally judged that the bowl of hot soup contained no harmful substances, then nodded and smiled politely: "Thank you."
After he finished speaking, he picked up the wooden bowl and took a sip.
A bitter taste flows from the mouth. Although it is warm enough, it has a pungent and bitter taste. Not to mention compared to the various delicacies Adil has eaten in the past, even compared to ordinary human food.
Quite a difference.
Adil didn't show anything, he just drank the hot soup calmly, then returned the wooden bowl to the girl, and thanked her seriously.
"You're welcome."
Thanking Adil, the girl hurriedly waved her hands, then sat there and looked at Adil for a while before leaving.