In the distance, just as Adil was suppressing the pulse of his bloodline, someone suddenly woke up in a palace somewhere in Karad City.
A crisp cry resounded through the entire palace, but then it came to an abrupt stop, as if someone had grabbed its throat, and the sound was abruptly stuck.
In front of a bustling garden in front of the palace gate, a little boy who looked to be about four or five years old with a faint crimson mark on his forehead turned around. He seemed to be intentionally looking in the direction of Elka State, but also seemed to be unintentionally looking at it.
The boy's eyes were deep, without the slightest bit of innocence that a child should have. There was only a unique kind of vicissitude and calmness. Even though he was only four or five years old, that kind of heavy majesty couldn't be concealed at all. That kind of profound bloodline, that kind of noble aptitude, was enough to make anyone who saw it gasp in amazement.
"Interesting …"
He looked in the direction of Elka State, a pair of crimson eyes filled with depth, and a kind of violent but noble aura flowed all over his body.
"Your Highness Karl!" At this time, there were waves of calls coming from outside. It seemed like there were servants quickly walking in from outside, walking toward this place.
Hearing the voice, the boy's body paused, the crimson mark on his forehead quickly faded, the huge power of bloodline that couldn't be concealed also quickly faded, quickly weakening from the original shocking level, dropping to the level that an ordinary Awakened should have.
With these changes, he also looked more and more like a child. His eyes that were originally filled with vicissitudes and depth disappeared, looking at the servants who came to find him, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.
… …
While waiting, a few days passed quickly.
In Sisley City, with the end of the world's annexation, some changes began to happen.
The most obvious one was that the players who had left this world because of the world's integration had begun to gradually wake up.
"It's like a dream …"
In a quiet courtyard, looking at the flowers and plants in the courtyard, feeling the warm sun outside, and the incomparably real touch, Tyler stretched out his hand and felt this feeling in Silence.
Returning to the world of creation, in his body, the power that he had in the past also began to return, giving him an unprecedented sense of security.
"Our world, is it really going to end just like this?"
After sitting in a daze for a long time, he let out a deep sigh.
He descended from the real world to the world of creation once again. This time, he descended with his real body, and there was no option of returning to the real world. He could only survive in this world from now on.
Without the protection of the world's consciousness, players like themselves had lost the capital they once had. At the very least, the current players only had one life left. It was impossible for them to hope that they could resurrect themselves after death.
However, even if they lost all their privileges as players, they were considered lucky compared to the ignorant commoners.
As players, they already had a deep understanding of this world. Many players had even built their foundations in this world. Now that their true bodies had descended into this world, these foundations would be directly inherited. They were far better than the ignorant commoners.
After sorting out the current situation, he slowly got up from where he was and walked out of the door according to his past memories, preparing to meet someone.
What he didn't expect was that as soon as he opened the door to the courtyard, a young man was already standing there.
"Your Highness!"
Looking at the young man outside the door, Lera was stunned for a moment. Then, he reacted and knelt on one knee, looking at the person in front of him respectfully.
"How do you feel after sleeping for half a month?"
Looking at Lera, Adil wore a long robe and stood tall and straight in front of the door. His expression was calm, and it seemed as if he wasn't surprised that Lera had woken up.
"I feel terrible."
A bitter smile appeared on Lera's face. That smile was filled with nostalgia and bitterness. "In just half a month, I feel like I'm dreaming.
In just the blink of an eye, the city I grew up in was gone. My friends, family, and companions were also gone … In the end, even the end of the world came … "
He spoke slowly. His voice became increasingly slow and bitter, and he seemed to be very depressed.
In front of Adil, he didn't speak in riddles and directly expressed his feelings.
No one was a fool. Now, after witnessing Adil's power, Lera understood what kind of existence Adil was and how powerful the so-called Ancient King was.
To such an existence, players like them weren't a secret at all. They were just a bunch of bored clowns.
As he spoke, Adil could clearly sense the changes in his emotions. He was filled with unwillingness and depression.
This was normal. After all, no matter who it was, it would be impossible for them to calm down after losing their family and hometown overnight. It was even more impossible for them to accept it calmly.
Perhaps after a long time, this group of wanderers from the old world would be able to accept this fate calmly, but it was impossible for them to do so now.
Looking at Lerla, who was kneeling on one knee before him, Adil took advantage of his free time to observe the changes in her body. A hint of silver light gradually shone in his eyes, representing the activation of the power of the origin.
As the origin power was activated, the scene in front of him immediately started to change.
Streaks of fine lines kept flashing on Lera's body, and there was also a faint aura of blood rising, representing the toughness of his body.
Compared to before, Lera's body's data did not change much. It was just that due to his long slumber, his body seemed a little weak, and he needed to recuperate.
However, on a deeper level, Lera's changes were very shocking.
Spots of purple spread across his Line of Destiny. Compared to before, the World Force's favor seemed to be several times denser. What attracted the most attention was a piece of shimmering fragment flickering within the purple World Force. As Lera woke up, it was slowly being consumed, silently deepening Lera's foundation.
This kind of foundation manifested itself in the improvement of one's aptitude.
Lera's aptitude was good to begin with. Be it his Knight aptitude or Wizard aptitude, he was probably at least a third grade according to Adil's evaluation.
However, now, his already good aptitude was improved once again. Be it his Knight aptitude or Wizard aptitude, he had broken through the original limits and reached the fourth grade.
In fact, judging from the current situation, this wasn't his limit yet. When he completely digested the part of the World Force that he had, his aptitude would reach the fifth grade sooner or later, or even surpass the limits of ordinary people and reach the sixth grade.
The sixth grade was the evaluation of ancient Wizards, and under normal circumstances, only the direct descendants of high-ranking Wizards had a small chance of having it.
In the past, apart from himself, the only other person who had this kind of aptitude was his first student, Suo Lanna.
However, be it him or Suo Lanna, they had both obtained their aptitude through their bloodlines. Lera, on the other hand, had completely relied on the world's blessing.
"That's why I said that you've come at a good time …"
Looking at Lera, Adil let out a sigh.
Given the background created by the world fusion, Lera was not the only one who had the world's blessing. Looking at the entire world, he was definitely not the only one who had the world's blessing.
Even though they were limited by the conditions and the degree of the blessing, it was impossible for everyone to have such a deep foundation like Lera's. However, it was foreseeable that there were definitely more than a few of them with fifth-grade aptitude.
Even in the Magus World, those with fifth-grade aptitude would be absolute geniuses.
"Judging by the time, Slim should be awake soon."
After a moment of silence, Adil spoke again, looking at Lera who was still kneeling. After a long while, under Lera's astonished, shocked, and ecstatic expression, he said something.
"I have some experiments by my side, and I'm lacking a few suitable assistants."
"I wonder if you're willing to become my student."
"I'm willing!" Just as Adil finished speaking, Lera's hurried words immediately rang out. They were hurried and nervous, without any hesitation or hesitation.
Not only that, but after speaking, his expression immediately became even more respectful. His head hung to the ground, his heart filled with ecstasy and disbelief.
To him, this was a complete surprise.
Becoming Prince Sisso's student was something that people would fight over even before the destruction of the real world. Not to mention now, even if the real world wasn't destroyed, players would still treat the Creation Game as a game world and would want to be the Prince himself.
If this was the case in the game, it was needless to say that now that the real world had been destroyed and the Creation Game had become the main world, becoming Prince Sisso's student meant finding an Ancient King to be his teacher. Lera couldn't be more clear about the meaning behind this.
Looking at Lera's respectful and ecstatic attitude, Adil shook his head and didn't pay much attention to it.
He didn't have any ulterior motives for taking Lera in as his student. It was purely because of his decent aptitude.
As long as one wasn't too slow in the mind and worked hard enough to reach sixth-grade aptitude, it wouldn't be a problem for him to reach second-grade aptitude. It was also possible for him to reach the pinnacle of third-grade aptitude.
Under normal circumstances, it was enough for Adil to reach this standard.
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