"You really dare to think about using the origin of a pure blood moon elf to cure your unstable bloodline..."
In the palace, Adier quietly looked at Yaer in front of him and said calmly.
A pure-blooded moon elf is extremely precious no matter where he is.
This not only means a great wizard who will achieve at least level 4 or above in the future, but also means the potential of his descendants.
A pure-blooded Moon Elf wizard, if nothing unexpected happens in the future, will definitely be able to develop a huge family, and many descendants with Moon Elf blood will emerge.
For a force, the significance of this is self-evident.
Any force that obtains the pure blood of a Moon Elf must take good care of it and protect it like a treasure, not daring to let it suffer any harm.
However, Yael in front of him actually wanted to sacrifice a pureblood just to cure his unstable bloodline.
If other people find out about this, they will definitely call them crazy and a prodigal.
Even if he is a pureblood of the Son of the Sun, it is the same.
After all, although Adil is only pure blood of the moon elf, he has already grown to the peak of the fourth level before. He is also expected to be promoted to the fifth level in the future, and his potential is no less than that of Yael.
What's more, he himself is also a master of pharmacy. In terms of value in this aspect, even in the entire high domain, there are very few people who can compare with him.
"So what about the pure blood of the Moon Elf..."
Looking at Adil, Yael smiled coldly.
"In this world, it is the strong who have the final say."
"Adil, I admit that you have great potential. You have reached the end of the fourth level at this moment. In the future, it is very possible to advance to the fifth level or even the sixth level..."
"But so what?"
His face was stern, looking at Adier in front of him, with a face full of sneers: "Unprecedented changes are coming, and the collision between the wizarding world and the natural disaster world is about to begin. In this scene that affects the two big worlds,
What does a fifth-level wizard or a sixth-level wizard mean?"
"Only the true pinnacle, the seventh-level wizard standing in the highest realm, can lead the elves to find their own way in this situation!"
"So, do you think you can advance to the seventh level?" Adier couldn't help but speak, with a sneer on his face.
"Why not?"
Yaer asked rhetorically: "As long as I kill you and use your origin to stabilize my own bloodline, I will definitely be recognized by the Emerald Sword, gain the inheritance and power left by the original Emerald Son, and be promoted to a seventh-level wizard in the future.
It’s not hopeless.”
"I am the king of the Elf clan. As long as I can inherit the Emerald Sword, the legacy left by the Emerald Mother in the past will definitely be inherited by me. It is only a matter of time before I am promoted to the seventh level!"
He smiled, his handsome face full of confidence.
Adil almost didn't laugh out loud.
Others may not know it clearly, but he knows very well that what Yaer said is basically impossible to come true.
Let's not talk about how much Yael's own bloodline can grow after swallowing Adier's bloodline without the bloodline secret book.
Just inheriting the legacy of the Emerald Mother would be impossible for him to do.
When the wizarding world was defeated, the natural disaster curse spread along the bloodline of the Emerald Mother, and finally spread to the entire elven clan.
At this moment, it was the original Son of Emerald who personally cut off the bloodline between the Elf clan and the Emerald Mother, which prevented the natural disaster curse from spreading further and thus saved the entire Elf clan.
After that, although the elves still claimed to be descendants of the Emerald Mother, they actually had little contact with the Emerald Mother.
Let's not talk about how many ruins are left after the death of the Emerald Mother. Even if the Emerald Mother really has any legacy left, it is Adil, the authentic successor, who should inherit it, and it will not be Yael's turn no matter what.
This outsider.
After all, compared to elves like Yaer who have long severed their blood ties with the Emerald Mother, Adil, the son of Emerald who is cursed by heaven and has inherited the blood of the orthodox elves, should be the orthodox successor of the Emerald Mother.
"Let's not talk about whether your ideas can be realized..."
Standing on the same spot, Adier finally laughed out loud: "Just now, can you defeat me?"
Not to mention that Adil has already reached level 6. Even in the past, when he was still a level 4 wizard, he had already defeated Yael once.
It was only a few hundred years ago now, and he really couldn't figure out where Yaer got the confidence to take away the origin of his bloodline.
"Do you really think that that battle was all my strength?"
In the front, Yaer had no expression on his face, looked at Adier and said coldly.
"Isn't it?"
A sneer appeared on Adil's face.
If it were someone else, it does not rule out the possibility of deliberately concealing his own strength.
But for Yaer, who is arrogant and arrogant, is also affected by blood disease, and is extremely emotionally unstable, it is unlikely.
If he was really strong enough to deal with Adier, Yael would have already used it in the original battle, so why wait until now.
You must know that in that battle, Adier defeated Yael in front of many wizards in the Emerald Tower, which dealt a serious blow to his majesty.
If there is really hidden strength, there is no reason not to use it in that battle.
"If you were in the outside world, I really wouldn't be able to do anything to you."
In front, Yaer's face was expressionless, and his voice was murderous: "But it's not necessarily the case here..."
"Um?"
Hearing this, Adil subconsciously felt that something was wrong.
The next moment, before he could react, a black shadow quickly rushed from around him.
The power of the huge domain rushed in, and in an instant it connected with the power of the surrounding emeralds. In an instant, it turned into a sophisticated and huge witch formation that pressed down and enveloped Adier.
On the same spot, in an instant, chains spread from Adil's body, extending outwards along his body, and he was locked here in an instant.
A heavy pressure came from all directions, as if a small world was pressing on me, extremely heavy.
If he was really a fourth-level wizard, let alone fighting with others at this moment, he might not even be able to move his fingers.
On the spot, Adier looked calm and turned to look aside.
There, a black shadow has appeared.
It was a very vague shadow that looked humanoid, somewhat similar to an elf, but it was very tall, three meters high. There was a strange and deep aura in it, which vaguely made Adil...
It feels somewhat familiar.
"This familiar and disgusting smell..."
Standing there, looking at the black shadow in front of him, Adil frowned: "A natural disaster?"
Back then, a long, long time ago, Adil once met a natural disaster lord who was transformed by a blood wizard.
The other party's body was filled with a strange and profound power of natural disaster.
It is almost exactly the same as the strange power on the black shadow in front of me.
"Can you recognize this is the power of natural disaster?"
Listening to Adier's words, the black figure was a little surprised. Don't look at Adier: "It seems that you have seen my kind before?"
Adil did not respond to these words, but turned around silently and looked at Yael in the distance: "Collude with the natural disaster lord, do you know what you are doing?"
His face was stern, he looked at Yaer and said coldly.
"Of course I know what I'm doing..."
With a cold expression on his face, Yael walked down from the altar in front and arrived in front of Adier.
"But you don't have to worry about this..."
"Take the origin in you and merge with me..."
A golden long sword instantly broke through the air and headed towards Adil's chest.
"It's over..."
Looking at the scene in front of him, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Yaer's face, as if he had seen the scene that happened next.
But the next moment, he was stunned.
A few meters away from Adier, Yael froze on the spot, staring blankly at his chest.
I saw a black sharp claw passing through there, grabbing a golden heart directly.
"You...you..."
He reluctantly turned around and looked at the black figure beside him, his face full of surprise and disbelief.
"You want to ask why I can walk down from the seal above and why I can take action against you, right..."
In front of me, some changes appeared on the face of the dark figure, and he squeezed out an expression that seemed to be smiling: "I still have to thank you for this."
"If it weren't for the elven blood you contributed, how could I have walked off the altar so smoothly?"
"When you were about to be destroyed, I saved you..." Yaer's body froze in place, looking at the black shadow in front of him, and used his last bit of strength to make a sound.
"Yes, when I was about to be shattered and my last bit of strength was about to be wiped out, it was you who saved me."
The smile on Heiying's face became even more obvious.
"But since you have helped me so much, why not help me again..."
"Give me your body of pure sun, let me completely get rid of the shackles of this place, and walk out of this damn emerald secret realm!"
Tear!
A crisp sound spread in place.
The next moment, Yael completely lost consciousness.
The black shadow enveloped his entire body and then merged directly into his body.
In Adil's induction, Yala's aura is constantly changing.
Until a moment later.
When Yara opened his eyes again, the aura on his body had completely changed.
The aura of the Son of the Sun's bloodline has not changed, but many deeper things have changed, including some traces of the power of natural disasters. Although it is hidden, it is still felt by Adil.
"The breath of freedom..."
The natural disaster lord slowly opened his eyes, feeling the body he had again, and couldn't help but open his arms, as if embracing the freedom he was about to usher in, with an intoxicated look on his face.