It was a cold moon, and the cold wind was blowing outside.
It was a rare cold season in the Silver Mist Forest. During this season, the surrounding temperature gradually dropped, causing the activity of the surrounding life to gradually decrease.
On a spacious long road, the elves walked on foot. The elven elders brought their families and slowly walked towards the distant city under the lead of the priest.
"This is the last batch. Once this batch of people is sent away, the migration will almost be over."
Riding in front of the team, looking at the city in the distance, Andra sighed softly. The string that was originally tight in his heart couldn't help but slightly loosen.
It had been nearly five months since Adil was stationed in Triumphant Wind City.
Over the past five months, many things had happened in Mason District, and the already tense situation seemed to have worsened.
The Silver Mist Forest was still fine. With Kasi Wang and Kural holding the fort, and with Adil personally stationed in Triumphant Wind City, the situation was still considered stable even though it was difficult.
The same was true for the Dark Wizard Alliance. Relying on the power of the World Stone, they were now firmly guarding their territory, not giving the underground creatures any chance.
Although the Silver Mist Forest and the Dark Wizard Alliance could withstand it, the other organizations might not be able to.
In these five months, the entire Mason area was filled with the smell of blood. Two of the three major wizard organizations that were originally on par with the Dark Wizard Alliance had now been destroyed. Only the Stone of Waan was still holding the fort. Like the Dark Wizard Alliance, they withstood the attack of the underground creatures.
Facing the current situation, the underground creatures' attacks had begun to slow down.
However, this wasn't a sign of giving up. They were preparing for the upcoming outbreak.
The passage between the underground world and the surface world was still there. At this time, it hadn't been covered by the new isolation force. Therefore, the underground creatures' power was rapidly growing every moment.
When the underground creatures' power reached a limit, it would be time for them to launch their final attack.
"The preparations are almost done."
On the city wall, looking at the large number of demonic beasts that were gradually dispersing outside the city wall, Adil held the knife in his hand and thought so.
After a full five months, the Silver Mist Palace was almost done with their preparations.
Most of the cities had been emptied. Apart from the residents, the various Sorcery Formations and a large amount of resources were all taken away and gathered in the Silver Mist Kingdom's capital.
It was the same in Triumphant Wind City. Other than the guards, the rest of the ordinary elves had already left the city and headed north of the Silver Mist Forest.
That was the original ancestral land of the Silver Mist Elves. It was protected by a large barrier and was much safer than the south.
As long as the Silver Mist King was not destroyed, the barrier would not disappear, and the ordinary elves living in the ancestral land would be fine.
At this point, Adil could also begin to prepare to evacuate. He would move the last of the resources and spell formations of Triumphant Wind City, and then leave this empty city to the underground creatures outside the city.
"A few more days should be enough."
Silence thought to Adil as he stood on the city wall and looked at the endless bones and corpses in the distance, Silence.
The five months of war had been a great help to Adil.
The biggest gain was the Bloodline Blade in his hand.
The most abundant thing in the underground world was all kinds of demonic beasts. By absorbing the flesh and blood of these demonic beasts, the Bloodline Blade absorbed an almost endless stream of energy. It had accumulated to a considerable extent in these five months.
And a considerable part of this energy would be converted into blood energy and poured into Adil's body, accelerating the maturation of his bloodline.
Now, Adil could already feel that the day his bloodline fully matured was not far away.
Another gain was the Soul Secret Technique that the A.I. Chip had deduced.
After nearly half a year, after obtaining a large number of Soul Secret Techniques from the Fate World, Adil had finally obtained a Soul Secret Technique that suited him.
Coincidentally, the environment of the battlefield had a unique effect on the cultivation of the Soul Secret Technique. Hence, in the past five months, Adil had successfully cultivated this Soul Secret Technique.
Name: Adil Farcus Strength: 167.9 Agility: 171.7 Physique: 175.8 Spirit: 474.2 Realm Energy: 145515.1 Bloodline: Moon Elf.
In front of him, Adil's body data appeared. Compared to before, there were new changes in all aspects of his data.
This kind of change could be said to be incredible for other Rank 3 Magi. This was because at the third level, it would be extremely difficult to improve even a little bit. It was almost impossible to improve by leaps and bounds like Adil had done.
However, looking at the data, Adil was very calm.
Most of the changes in the data were brought about by the maturation of his bloodline.
Pure-blooded Moon Elves were originally Rank 4 lifeforms. This kind of terrifying creature, as long as they reached adulthood, their physical data would automatically increase over time and truly reach the boundary of a Rank 4 lifeform.
This was the case for Adil now. With the blood energy promoting the maturation of his bloodline, his physical data also began to increase, slowly evolving towards a Rank 4 lifeform.
However, compared to the changes in his physical data, the change in the purity of his soul was even more gratifying.
In Adil's senses, he could feel the meridians of his soul. Something that was both tangible and intangible, something that existed but didn't exist, was currently located in his body. It was glowing brilliantly and had reached a critical point.
With one final leap, he would be able to break through that barrier and increase the level of his soul, truly reaching the standard required to advance to a Rank 4 Magus.
However, this was destined to be a long process. From what Adil could sense, this level was not that easy to increase. If there were no accidents, it might take a few years of slowly polishing before he could break through that boundary.
All sorts of thoughts flashed through his mind as he looked at the corpses on the ground. After thinking for a while, Adil pulled out the long sword at his waist and lightly slashed.
A calm energy enveloped the surroundings, and in an instant, the surrounding tens of meters seemed to have turned into a bloody domain. Something within it began to change.
The corpses on the ground began to wither, and the flesh and blood quickly turned into drops of blood energy that were absorbed by the Bloodline Blade. Only white bones were left on the ground.
After doing this, Adil turned around and left under the respectful gazes of the surrounding elven guards. He walked towards his own residence.
He did not go to rest, instead, he was going to find Lenas and the others to discuss.
He was about to leave Triumphant Wind City, and he needed to make some preparations.
The relocation of the magic circle, the evacuation of the army, the transfer of resources … all of these things were very troublesome, and he needed to make detailed arrangements.
… …
Time passed quickly, and more than a month had passed.
At dusk, in a certain wasteland, a figure wearing a black robe and holding a scepter was walking with a large group of people behind him.
"What's the situation now?"
Lu Xiu was wearing a black robe as he walked on this wasteland. His aura was very calm as he looked ahead.
In front of him, there was a very luxurious and huge altar. On the altar, there were some sacrificial offerings placed there, and there was even fresh meat dripping with blood.
"It's probably stable."
Behind Lu Xiu, Andrew said, "The Silver Mist Kingdom has concentrated all the forces in each city and gathered them in the Silver Mist Kingdom's capital. It seems like they're going to use the capital's protective magic circle to stop us."
"It's their only choice." Lu Xiu's face was indifferent, "After thousands of years of peace and comfort, the Silver Mist Elves have long forgotten the cruelty of war. How could they compare to the Dark Elves living in the underground world?"
"Their strength can't compare to us. The only thing they can rely on is the things left behind by their ancestors."
Speaking of this, a sneer appeared on his face. He was very disdainful of the Silver Mist Elves.
It was no wonder.
The underground world was the cruelest place. In that world, because of the influence of the underground breath, there were violent demonic beasts everywhere, and various violent and murderous underground races.
Heart Devourers, demonic beasts, dark orcs … none of these races were easy to deal with. All of them were cruel and murderous.
Living next to these races for years, one could imagine the life the Dark Elves had experienced.
Even a Dark Elf Royal like Andrew had to fight with a knife in the underground world. It showed the cruelty of the underground world.
The Dark Elves cultivated in such an environment were incomparable to the elves who lived in the Silver Mist Forest for a long time.
"However, although the Silver Mist Elves are weak, the protective magic circle left behind by our ancestors cannot be ignored."
Lu Xiu continued, "Moreover, there's that old thing, Kular. It's easy to defeat them with our strength, but it's impossible to advance further."
"That's why we're here today, isn't it?" Andrew added, then raised his head and looked at the altar in front of him.
"That's right." Lu Xiu nodded lightly, then slowly walked forward with the scepter in his hand.
As he took a step forward, the scepter in his hand began to change. The black gem on it began to glow slightly, echoing the altar in front of him.
Watching Lu Xiu's actions, the Dark Elf Guards began to take action one by one, directly ushering the elven commoners to the altar in front of them.
Ahhhhhh!!!
A series of screams came from the side.
Under the watchful eyes of Lu Xiu, Andrew, and the others, the bodies of the elves in front of them began to melt, like ice melting into water. The flesh and bones inside disappeared, leaving only pieces of human skin floating under the altar.
"No! I don't want to go in! "
Looking at the scene in front of them, someone broke down and turned around to attack the Dark Elf Guards behind him. But in the end, he was pierced by a cold blade and was thrown down the altar alive, repeating the process of the previous sacrifice.
As the sacrifices were thrown down the altar, a little black liquid began to appear in the pool under the altar. It slowly condensed and gradually filled the entire pool.
When the pool under the altar was filled with this black liquid, a little change began to take place.
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