In front of a bonfire, Saul's figure quickly moved back and forth, trying his best to run towards Adil.
Right now, the only thought in his mind was to run to Adil's side and leave this place with the mother and daughter as soon as possible.
As for staying and fighting with these monsters, this thought did not even cross his mind.
There were simply too many black clothed monsters in front of him. Not only were there over a hundred of them, but every single one of them was extremely powerful and was not something that he could fight against with his body of flesh and blood.
If he wanted to stay and fight, he would not be able to do anything and could only let Adil fight alone.
However, even if Saul was very confident in Adil, he still believed that Adil would be able to win against over a hundred black clothed monsters.
"Not good!!"
On the way, this thought suddenly appeared in Saul's mind.
In front of him, a black clothed monster's figure appeared in Silence. Right now, a faint black gas was dispersing from its body, and a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Saul with extreme silence and indifference.
Looking at Saul, the black clothed monster lightly raised its arm, and a huge black claw directly clawed down with a biting cold wind.
Boom!!
A terrifying collision sound suddenly sounded, and in that instant, before Saul could even react, the black clothed monster in front of him instantly disappeared and was fiercely sent flying, crashing into the ground.
At the place where the black clothed monster previously stood, Adil's figure appeared. At this moment, he slightly turned and looked at Saul who was in front of him.
"Get up."
He looked at Saul and seemed to say something carelessly, then his figure once again disappeared from where he was.
In the darkness of the night, a flame suddenly lit up.
Standing in the middle of the field, Adil waved his hand, and in his spirit sea, which was like a substance, spiritual energy was instantly ignited, and a spell was released.
Instantly, numerous fireballs appeared on the spot, and under Adil's control, they quickly collided with the bodies of the black clothed monsters at the side, making a series of sounds.
Bang!!
Consecutive sounds of explosions occurred on the spot, and then the bodies of the black clothed monsters were torn into pieces, directly turning into faint black gas and dispersing in the surroundings.
The powerful sounds of the explosions attracted the surrounding black clothed monsters, and at the same time, caused Saul and the few who were lucky enough to survive to be somewhat sluggish.
"This …"
Seeing that Adil had easily taken care of several black-clothed monsters in the distance, Saul was stunned, and a strong sense of contrast arose in his heart.
Through the bloodline connection, he could easily sense the power of these black-clothed monsters. If any of them were to be placed outside, they would have no problem slaughtering a small city. But now, Adil had easily taken care of several of them. It looked like it was easier than killing chickens.
The feeling of contrast caused him to be unable to help but cover his eyes, and even his footsteps slowed down slightly.
"His strength is roughly equivalent to a peak level 3 acolyte."
In the middle of the arena, Adil did not think too much about the thoughts of the people around him.
These black-clothed monsters formed by the curse were indeed very strong, but it depended on who they were compared to.
To ordinary mortals, these black-clothed monsters were invincible. However, to Adil, who was about to advance to a rank 2 Magus, they were just so-so.
With the strength of a mere level 3 acolyte, not to mention a peak rank 1 Magus, even a Magus in the transformation stage would be able to easily deal with him. They were not on the same level at all.
"It's rare to have so many test subjects. I'll try that one."
Standing on the spot and roughly testing the strength of these black-clothed monsters, Adil thought to himself as he looked at the hundreds of black-clothed monsters surrounding him.
* Bang! Bang! Bang! *
A series of heavy footsteps sounded simultaneously, sounding extremely orderly.
Under Adil's gaze, the surrounding black-clothed monsters began to slowly approach. The heavy footsteps gave off a very strong pressure.
However, before they could completely approach, a terrifying bloodline pressure rose from the center in the next moment.
Faint moonlight shrouded the surroundings. In the dark night, Adil's body was enveloped in a layer of silver, and his entire appearance began to change.
As if some seal had been broken, his eyes quickly turned silver, and his pure black hair also quickly turned light silver. A spiritual radiance enveloped him, making Adil look incomparably holy, as if he was a natural child of the moon. His appearance was flawless and extremely exquisite.
A calm and serene aura spread from where he stood, bringing with it a mysterious power that quickly calmed the hearts of the people around him. The fear and despair that had been shrouding their hearts slowly melted, and they quickly regained their calmness.
This change continued until a terrifying bloodline pressure exploded, causing the expressions of those who sensed it to instantly change.
The natives who were lucky enough to survive were fine. As ordinary mortals, their bloodlines and innate spiritual force were very weak, and they could not sense this pressure at all.
However, the Crassus who had inherited the bloodline of ancient Magi were different. Their expressions changed instantly, and their hearts felt as if there was a heavy weight pressing down on them. Even their movements became somewhat unnatural.
The stronger their bloodline and spiritual force, the more uncomfortable they felt. For example, Sol's forehead was already covered in cold sweat, and his bloodline was uncontrollably boiling, causing all of his blood to tremble.
This was the Ancient Moon Elf's pressure. Even if they did not use their full strength, just the instinctive release of their aura was enough to intimidate countless people.
The terrifying pressure continued to spread, and specks of starlight started to explode in the dark sky.
It was as if a galaxy had shattered, and boundless silver moonlight illuminated the sky, illuminating the dark night sky incredibly clearly. The power contained within the moonlight covered the surrounding hundreds of meters.
This light was gentle but powerful, and it contained the power of the Moon Elves. Right now, it was completely activated by Adil.
It was as if light was shining on a shadow. Under the beautiful moonlight, the bodies of the hundreds of black-clothed monsters started to slowly melt. Their flesh and blood melted under the moonlight, turning into waves of black aura that continuously dissipated.
When the hundreds of black-clothed monsters completely disappeared, the moonlight also slowly disappeared, leaving only a single figure in the center of the battlefield.
Following all these results, Saul felt the terrifying pressure disappear, and his trembling blood began to calm down.
Standing where he was, he calmed himself down and looked ahead.
In the middle of the arena, as the hundreds of black-clothed monsters around him disappeared, Adil returned to his previous appearance.
The silver light in his eyes dimmed, and his light silver hair started to fade, returning to its original black-haired appearance. The spiritual light around his body was also covered up, and even though he still looked quite handsome, he no longer looked as breathtaking as before.
"As expected from the Moon Elf bloodline. Even though he hasn't fully matured, the power he can release is already so terrifying."
Using the jadeite imprint to once again suppress the Moon Elf bloodline, Adil could not help but sigh in amazement.
Just then, he had not used his full strength, and he had just instinctively attacked. However, he had already destroyed the hundreds of black-clothed monsters, who had strength comparable to a level 3 Acolyte.
Just the power from this bloodline alone was enough to make most Magi in the Metamorphosis Stage not be a match for him.
Moreover, this power came from the bloodline, and it did not use up spiritual energy like magic spells. It was like breathing, and it was completely instinctive.
"Lord Adil, are you alright?"
In the distance, Sol's voice sounded out.
Sol quickly ran over to Adil's side, and looking at Adil, who had returned to his normal state, Sol felt that this was not real.
He still remembered when he had first met Adil. Back then, due to some accidents, Adil had also fought with a black-clothed monster.
Back then, even though Adil had seemed quite relaxed, he had not been able to easily destroy hundreds of black-clothed monsters.
Thinking to there, Sol felt quite complicated.
"Let's go."
Standing in front of Saul, Adil didn't think too much about it. He just looked at Saul and said, "Yana is still waiting for you to pick her up."
At this time, some of the surrounding survivors began to slowly gather around Saul, but when they looked at Adil, their gazes were filled with awe.
Adil did not want to pay attention to these survivors, but considering that they were descendants of ancient Magi, they might still have some knowledge passed down from ancient times. As such, he chatted with them for a bit.
After a while, Sol brought Yana and Yana back, Adil was led by a few Crassus into a spacious house.
"This is Elder Macedo's residence, and there are some things left behind by our ancestors."
After walking to the front of the house, an elderly voice sounded out by Adil's ear.
Looking at the spacious house, Adil nodded and asked the elderly man, "Is it alright for me to go in like this?"
"It's fine."
Hearing Adil's words, the old man in the leather robe smiled bitterly. "You are a friend recognized by Sir Thor, so you have the right to enter this place."
Moreover, you just saved all of us. "
At this point, he paused and couldn't help but remind, "But there aren't many things here. When the disaster struck, many things were destroyed, and only a small portion of them could be moved out in time. There might not be what you want in there, Sir."
"It's fine."
Adil shook his head, then glanced at the wooden house in front of him, and walked forward.
Behind him, watching him walk in, the old man in a leather robe sighed, turned around, and left into the distance.
Walking into the wooden house, a spacious hall appeared in front of him.
Standing there, Adil looked around.
There were many things around the hall. There were all kinds of bone fragments, some broken weapons, and even a few bottles of potions that contained some unknown things.
The surroundings looked messy. All kinds of things were placed everywhere, and no one knew what they were used for.
Looking at the things around him, Adil patiently looked through them one by one.
Most of the things here were useless, but there were some valuable things, such as books that recorded some basic experiments and a book that introduced Sorcerer Formations.
Adil flipped through these books. The knowledge inside seemed quite simple, and the books did not look too old. They were most likely not left behind by the ancient Sorcerers, but by later Sorcerers.
Most likely, there were still Sorcerers among the Crassus before they lost their Sorcerer legacies. It was just that the desert environment was too barren, and without enough resources, they could not advance to higher realms.
As for the messy things in front of him, Adil guessed that Maidor had brought them here for research, but it seemed that they had not been able to find much.
After putting away the valuable books, Adil continued to walk forward.
After leaving the hall, he saw that there was only one room.
After calming himself down, Adil walked forward, opened the door of the room, and walked in.
There were very few things in the room. Apart from a wooden bed and a few pieces of furniture, there were only a few black wooden boxes.
Adil walked forward to take a look. On these black wooden boxes, there was a purple imprint.
It was a purple rose, and on it, there was a strange mark that looked like some sort of secret code.
Adil was not unfamiliar with this mark. After following Sol to this village, he had often seen it. It was the emblem of the Crassus Family.
These wooden boxes should have been left behind by the ancestors of the Crassus Family.
Adil examined them and found traces of some sort of spell formation in these boxes. The structure was extremely complicated, and even Adil felt that it was a little tricky.
"A.I. Chip, record the spell formation and analyse how to break it."
After roughly testing the spell formation on it, Adil furrowed his brows and ordered the A.I. Chip in his mind.
[Mission establishing … estimated time of completion: half an hour …] The next moment, the A.I. Chip's robotic voice sounded in his mind.
Hearing the A.I. Chip's voice, Adil did not respond. He only turned around and looked around, preparing to take advantage of this time to see if he had missed out on anything else.
Half an hour passed in a flash.
When the A.I. Chip entered the analysis results into his mind, Adil immediately frowned.
According to the A.I. Chip's analysis, the spell formation on these black boxes was extremely complicated. When they were first made, someone had used a powerful force to seal the spell formation. Together with the wooden boxes, they became a special magic artifact.
According to Adil's speculations, the wizard who made these black boxes was at least a level-2 wizard. Even with his current knowledge, he would not be able to understand the spell formation, let alone break it.
PS: I'm shamelessly recommending my friend's book, "Low-Dimensional Games". Here is the introduction:
Lu Zhiyu accidentally discovered an entrance to a low-dimensional world. From then on, he opened a new chapter in his life!
He could freely control everything in a low-dimensional world. He felt like he was the GM of a game, or was he God?
… …
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