Within a spacious laboratory.
Standing there, Adil looked at his appearance in the mirror and frowned.
Compared to before his bloodline had transformed, Adil's current transformation was a little too drastic.
Making one's appearance more refined was not a big deal. Many Magi could do this, and it would not attract much attention from official Magi.
After all, after becoming a true Sorcerer, Sorcerers could change their bodies. If they were not satisfied with their appearance, they could even use magic power to make slight adjustments to their bodies, making them look more charming.
However, apart from his appearance, Adil's light silver hair flashed with a unique aura, making it obvious that he was not ordinary.
There was also the tranquil and serene aura on Adil, which could not be concealed no matter what.
These details would more or less reveal some information.
Every true Sorcerer was a scholar, and this was especially so for the Sorcerers at the peak of the Meissen region. To be able to obtain such great achievements, they had to be extremely knowledgeable. Perhaps they would be able to detect something from Adil's changes.
"If only I could hide it."
Looking at his appearance in the mirror, Adil could not help but mutter to himself. He then lowered his head and thought about how he could hide it.
Before he had time to think further, a unique burning sensation suddenly came from his forehead, cutting off his train of thought.
He instinctively raised his head and looked at the mirror in front of him. In the mirror, he saw that the ancient tree mark on his forehead was slowly glowing, giving off a resplendent green light.
The light brought with it a sense of tranquility and power, and it slowly spread out and covered Adil's body.
Under Adil's astonished gaze, his appearance in the mirror quickly changed.
After becoming a Moon Elf, his sharp ears once again changed, becoming just like a normal person's. His light silver hair also started to change, becoming black again. The spiritual light that it had given off completely disappeared, and he looked quite normal.
In an instant, Adil reverted from his original Moon Elf appearance to that of an ordinary person.
However, compared to ordinary people, his appearance was still slightly more handsome, and that unique aura could not be completely concealed. As long as ordinary people often stayed with him, their hearts would unconsciously become tranquil.
However, these characteristics that were different from ordinary people were nothing compared to Adil's identity as a half-elf.
"His appearance has changed."
Looking at his new appearance in the mirror, Adil touched his forehead in a daze, feeling the pulse of the ancient tree mark.
At this moment, the ancient tree imprint was still shining, accompanied by a burning sensation.
As the burning sensation intensified, a stream of information gushed out from the mark and was transmitted directly to Adil's mind.
Not only did this information contain a lot of information about the moon elves, but it also included the abilities of this ancient tree's mark.
"This is … concealment ability?"
Feeling the new information that appeared in his mind, Adil murmured.
According to the information that appeared in his mind, the ancient tree imprint before him had the power to conceal itself. Through this imprint, not only could it conceal one's appearance, but it could also conceal the undulations from one's body, making it impossible for others to detect it.
Sensing this, Adil willed a strand of spiritual force to enter the mark on his forehead.
In an instant, the ancient tree mark on his forehead started to heat up, and a strange feeling enveloped his entire body.
Following the appearance of this feeling, Adil's originally powerful aura immediately began to slowly decline, quickly falling from the peak of rank 1 to the ordinary transformation stage, and then from the ordinary transformation stage to the level before the bloodline transformation had begun.
After everything ended, the terrifying aura on Adil's body was immediately concealed. Even if Adil used the A.I. Chip to observe, he would not be able to see through this disguise.
"What a terrifying ability."
Sensing the changes in himself, Adil could not help but sigh, "In the current Mason Region, unless I want to, no one will be able to see through my disguise."
This was not Adil being arrogant, but an objective fact.
According to the information that had been transmitted, the concealment created by the ancient tree imprint could only be seen through by those who had reached rank 4 strength. If not, no one would be able to see through it.
In the current Mason Region, not to mention rank 4 Magi, even a rank 3 Magus might not be able to be found.
Although the leader of the dark Magi was very strong, Adil estimated that he was at most close to a rank 3 Magus, and was far from being able to advance to the next rank.
As for the other dark Magi elders, they were all rank 2. Even with Adil's current strength, with the power of his moon elf bloodline, he might be able to resist them for a short period of time.
"Also, this imprint's ability doesn't seem to be limited to just this …"
Silently sensing the changes in his body, Adil thought to himself.
Just now, when he had used his spiritual force to communicate with the imprint on his forehead, he had clearly felt something hidden within.
It was a very large space, but there was nothing inside, only a stable space that was empty.
Sensing this, Adil looked to the side, and a wisp of spiritual force silently enveloped it.
Following his gaze, a bottle of red potion instantly disappeared in front of him.
In the stable space within the ancient tree imprint, the red potion from before instantly appeared. Silent, it floated in the space, seemingly no different from before.
"As expected, it can be done like this."
Sensing this, Adil was a little surprised and curious, "What's the principle behind this? Without the power of a rank 4 Magus, how can such a stable space appear?"
It was very difficult to create a stable space that could accommodate things. Only a Wizard who was at least level 4 could do it. Also, a Wizard who had mastered a lot of relevant knowledge and spells through a lot of learning was able to do it.
At this thought, Adil forcefully suppressed the doubts in his heart. With a thought, a bottle of red potion appeared in his hand.
"A.I. Chip, examine the state of this potion." In that instant, he ordered the A.I. Chip in his mind.
It was very difficult to create a stable space that could accommodate things. Only a Wizard who was at least level 4 could do it. Also, a Wizard who had mastered a lot of relevant knowledge and spells through a lot of learning was able to do it.
At this thought, Adil forcefully suppressed the doubts in his heart, and with a thought, a bottle of red potion appeared in his hand.
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