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Chapter 511

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"Has the recovery period of the world finally passed?"

Silently getting up from the quiet room, Adil, dressed in white, sat up on the spot.

His body was perfect, and his whole body seemed to have been cleansed layer by layer, filled with a sense of flawlessness.

As he got up, a faint cold aura spread in all directions, causing the surrounding elemental particles to become more active, as if they were responding to his summons.

"Looking at the time, it's been almost a hundred years since I came to this world …"

Calmly getting up, Adil's silver eyes shone brightly as he looked at the distant horizon. A faint purple light flashed in his eyes, reflecting the changes in the entire world in his eyes.

In his eyes, compared to the past, the entire world was now filled with a faint light of civilization.

This light was the collective manifestation of countless living beings on the earth. Only when they reached a certain level would they manifest and cover the entire land.

The faint light of civilization continued to gather, gradually connecting to the sky, connecting with the world's consciousness, causing the world's consciousness to continuously respond. Bits of purple world power descended onto Adil's body.

Name: Adil Farcus. Power: 157. Agility: 149.1. Physique: 162.1. Mentality: 240.1. Bloodline: Crimson Descendants (100%). Realm Energy: 1.57 million. Origin Energy: 89.5. "

Familiar body data appeared in front of him, but at this moment, looking at these data, Adil appeared very calm.

After unifying the entire world and experiencing close to a hundred years of accumulation, this accumulation was of great help to Adil's changes.

This help was not only the growth of the accumulation of Realm Energy, but also the changes to the origin power.

In a short period of close to a hundred years, with the feedback from the world's consciousness, Adil's origin had continued to grow, and now it had reached an extremely terrifying level.

At the very least, according to Adil's own estimation, his Source had already surpassed that of the many ancient kings who had descended previously. In fact, in terms of the accumulation of Source alone, he might even be close to the level of the Crimson King.

Of course, being comparable in the accumulation of origin power did not mean that it was the same in other aspects.

At the very least, compared to the Crimson King's rich origin, which allowed his mind and origin to fuse as one, Adil only had a rich origin. He had yet to fuse his mind and will into his origin.

Therefore, if they were to fight head-on, Adil would not be able to last more than a few rounds before being torn apart by his opponent.

However, with a thick and vigorous Origin, the fusion of the soul was only a matter of time. With the lifespan of a Level Four being, as long as there were no accidents along the way, the fusion of the soul and the Origin would happen sooner or later.

With Adil's current robust Origin, he would be able to advance to the peak of rank 4 the moment he completely fused his Spirit Will with his Origin.

This was the fruit that the Ancient Kings dreamed of.

During the recovery period of the world, as long as he unified the entire world and plundered the entire world's Source Energy, he would be able to obtain the best returns at the fastest speed.

Compared to the methods that the Ancient Kings had prepared, Adil's current gains could only be considered average, or even poor.

At the very least, in order to ensure the integrity of the world and not damage the potential of this batch of living beings, Adil did not engage in wanton massacres or destructive plunder of the world. Instead, he used a gentle method to slowly develop and obtain the world's autonomous feedback.

These two methods were indistinguishable. The only thing that mattered was whether or not it suited him.

To the Ancient Kings, it was impossible for them to stay in this world for long. After a certain amount of time had passed, they would be expelled from this world sooner or later.

Therefore, to these Ancient Kings, any long-term returns were unrealistic. Only short-term destructive mining was in line with the actual situation.

However, to Adil, with his special ability, he did not have to worry about the problem of the Ancient Kings being rejected by the world. Thus, he could stay in this world for long periods of time.

With this unique advantage, he was naturally much more relaxed when it came to planning. Thus, he could slowly wait and occupy this world for a long period of time, slowly obtaining the world's feedback.

'With my clone guarding this place, as well as Lerla, Somme, and the others, there shouldn't be any problems after I leave.'

Silently standing where he was and looking at the scenery in the distance, Adil thought calmly, 'Well, it's time to leave.'

Looking at the spacious laboratory around him, he thought to himself silently. Then, in the depths of his body, a silver origin source began to flicker, emitting waves of immortal radiance.

He didn't say much, nor did he cause any special phenomenon. He just disappeared from this spacious laboratory.

However, compared to his previous returns, this time his body did not disappear. Instead, it remained in place in Silence, the aura on his body no different from before.

This body had been specially left behind by Adil.

In the past hundred years, the strength of this body had been strengthened to the extreme. Whether it was the body or the bloodline, they had all been strengthened to the peak of rank 3.

With this body, in addition to the origin source that Adil had left behind, as well as the subsidiary body that the A.I. Chip had split off. Once the power of this clone was unleashed, it would be enough to suppress any opponent below rank 4.

This strength, along with the strength of Lerla and the other students, was enough to ensure the stability of the empire in this world where the ancient kings had all been banished. There would not be any major chaos during Adil's absence.

… …

At the center of the Mason District.

In the imperial palace of Falkus City, with the return of a source, a young man suddenly sat up in a spacious and sealed basement.

"I'm back …"

Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings and the spell formation that was still operating, Adil spoke softly, his voice filled with the vicissitudes of life.

Because the flow of time was different, close to a hundred years in the ancient world was only close to ten years in the Mason District.

Ten years was a very short period of time for Magi, and it might not even be enough to complete a high-level experiment.

But to Adil, what he had experienced in the past ten years was more exciting than what he had experienced in the past few decades.

In the ancient world, he had established a huge empire and unified the entire world. In this period of time, he had even fought with the ancient kings several times, tearing several of them apart.

"It seems that I'm a little closer to the summoning of the Primogenitor World …"

Touching his chest, a deep purple World Imprint flickered in the depths of his origin source. It constantly emitted a strong suction force, as if it wanted to suck Adil into it.

"Violet Lady … Why did you spend so much effort to get me to go to that world?"

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