"Ku Lu, you're here."
Sitting in the hall in Silence and looking at the young man walking over from afar, Adil put down the book in his hand, smiled, and then said.
"I shouldn't be late this time, right?"
Ku Lu said with a smile. He then walked forward and placed the thick book on the desk. "This is the information you wanted. I gathered it from the library. Remember to send it back after you're done reading."
"Thanks, I'll return it personally when the time comes," Adil nodded and said with a smile.
"You're welcome." Ku Lu nodded. Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he said, "Right, the next World War is about to start. My teacher asked me to ask you if you're interested in joining?"
"World War …" Hearing this term, Adil was stunned for a moment. Then, he said, "So soon?"
"Not soon." Ku Lu shook his head. "For this war, the teachers have prepared for more than 500 years before slowly grasping the coordinates of that world and preparing to start the invasion."
"This is a good thing for you," Ku Lu said with a smile.
"You're a Pharmacist. After entering the war, you'll definitely be overseeing the rear. There's no need to personally rush to the front line."
"Also, when the time comes, my teacher will also personally enter."
"I see." Adil came back to his senses and instantly understood what Ku Lu meant.
Ku Lu's teacher was Elder Hemuk, who was on par with Simar. He was also a famous Tier 5 Great Sorcerer in the Emerald Tower and one of the three most respected Sorcerers.
In the past few months, this Elder had been very appreciative of Adil. Not only did he praise Adil's Pharmaceutics Attainments in public many times, but he also bestowed many secret techniques to Adil.
If the Elder personally led the team for this World War, Adil would most likely receive a lot of care. At the very least, he would definitely get a lot of credit, and his safety would also be guaranteed.
Thinking of this, Adil raised his head. "How long more?"
"About five years." Ku Lu said. He looked at Adil and suddenly said with some envy, "Teacher said that if you don't want to join in person this time, you don't have to go in person. Just send a clone over to go through the motions. When the time comes, you will also have a share of the reward."
Going through the back door so blatantly?
Adil stared blankly for a moment before regaining his composure. He shook his head and said, "That's not necessary."
"Although I am a pharmacist, my combat skills are actually not bad."
He smiled and said to Ku Lu in front of him.
Ku Lu nodded, "Then I'll sign you up."
After saying this, he continued to chat with Adil for a while, and then left in a hurry. It seemed that he still had a lot of things to do.
After the other party left, Adil stood up, picked up the book left behind by the other party, and began to read it seriously.
The sorcerer civilization in the High Territory was far more developed than other places. After the era of the ancient sorcerers ended, the High Territory was one of the few places that directly inherited the ancient sorcerer civilization, unlike other places that had to start from scratch.
This also led to the High Territory having a lot of information about the era of the ancient sorcerers, which was far more detailed than other places.
Recently, Adil had been understanding these things.
"In the Glorious Ancient Era, the World of Calamity appeared and invaded the many worlds occupied by the sorcerers. After a long time, it gradually evolved into a battle between two large worlds."
"In the battle, the Realm Sea gradually divided into two camps. The sorcerers were led by the ancient sorcerers, and the calamities were led by the Kings of Calamity …"
… …
"The two worlds fought in the Realm Sea until the final battle. The glory of the ancient sorcerers dimmed, and the Kings of Calamity fell one after another. The two worlds once again fell into silence …"
"The final battle." Grasping this key term, Adil mumbled to himself and continued to read the information.
Very soon, a lot of information about the final battle was revealed in another book.
"In the final battle, one of the leaders of the ancient sorcerers, the Jade Mother, fell. The elves suffered from the curse of calamity, and the elves of the Jade World were wiped out …"
"The curse of calamity …" After quickly flipping through the book, Adil took a deep breath and let out a sigh.
The mark of the Jade Mark still existed on his forehead, but at this time, the curse of calamity contained within it had been suppressed to the point of being invisible, and was close to disappearing.
The rate at which Adil's strength improved was simply too fast. Even the natural disaster curse that was rooted in his bloodline was completely suppressed by Adil at this stage and was about to disappear completely.
However, after coming to the High Territory, Adil had a new doubt.
In the High Territory, there were many elves, and the number of descendants of the moon elves was even greater. Not only were there often pure-blooded moon elves, but there was also an elf emperor.
However, in the High Territory, the elves here did not seem to be affected by the curse of calamity.
This situation made Adil confused, so he got rid of Ku Lu and asked him to borrow some of the treasured information in the Emerald Tower.
After putting down the rest of the books, Adil looked at the last book.
It was an emerald book, and its cover was embedded with several gems. There was also a complicated pattern on the cover of the book, which appeared to be in the shape of a single eye.
A magic artifact?
Looking at the book, Adil rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and finally confirmed that he was not hallucinating.
"Is the Emerald Tower so extravagant?"
He thought to himself with mixed feelings, but after hesitating for a while, he still stretched out his hand and gently opened the book.
The moment Adil opened the book, a faint emerald star began to flicker, and bit after bit of radiance continuously descended, gradually landing on Adil's body, passing a tiny picture to Adil's body, leading Adil's consciousness to an unknown place.
Sensing this, Adil did not resist, and instead allowed the magic artifact to lead him, allowing his consciousness to sink into the contents of the book.
Gradually, the scenery around him began to change.
Dim lights flickered, and when Adil opened his eyes again, he was already in a hall.
"This is …"
Standing in the hall in Silence and looking at the hall in front of him, Adil was stunned for a moment, feeling a sense of familiarity, "The interior of the Emerald Tower?"
The hall in front of him was very similar to a certain scenic spot on a certain floor of the Emerald Tower, almost exactly the same, just that the rune ripples inside were much deeper, and the aura inside was much stronger.
In the hall, a few elves were currently standing, surrounding an elf youth.
The youth's body was thin and weak, but he was also tall. He wore a set of emerald armor, and a pair of golden eyes flickered, giving off a noble and vast aura.
His body was strong, and the aura on his body was deep and terrifying, but right now, he seemed incomparably weak.
This was because in front of his chest, a broken black arm had pierced into his chest, directly tearing his chest apart and creating an incomparably huge hole.
"Your Highness, news from the frontlines came, His Majesty has been defeated …"
In front of the youth, an old man had a painful expression, and his aura was incomparably weak.
His aura was incomparably weak, and more than half of his body had turned black, densely packed spots were growing on his body, faintly turning into hideous and terrifying faces, looking extremely strange and terrifying.
The other people beside him were the same, all of them looked weak, and their bodies were surrounded by black spots, as if they were cursed.
"This unique aura … Calamity curse?"
Looking at the densely packed spots on the bodies of the people in front of him and sensing the aura coming from them, Adil's heart sank, keenly sensing the source of this aura.
The people in front of him, including the valiant youth, were all cursed. However, compared to Adil's, the curses on these people were thousands of times more terrifying. Even a little bit of their aura leaked out, and Adil could not help but feel his heart palpitate and fear.
To be able to withstand the eruption of a curse of this degree, one could imagine that these people were definitely the most terrifying powerhouses. Most likely, the strength of each of them was above that of a Tier 5 Great Sorcerer like Simal.
And in the center of these people, the elf youth was even more terrifying.
His injuries were the heaviest among them all. The black claw on his chest had pierced through his entire body, and it was continuously drawing upon the power of the catastrophe. However, it did not contaminate the young man in front of him in the slightest. In fact, the curse of the catastrophe contained in it was constantly being pushed back, resisted by the young man's power, and slowly engulfed.
"Mother was defeated, and the power of calamity erupted through the bloodline. In a short while, it will spread to the ordinary people," the youth said softly, his expression incomparably resolute.
The young man spoke softly. His expression was extremely resolute, and his pair of golden eyes seemed to be able to see through the layers of darkness, leading the people towards the light. "We can die, but the remaining people must be protected!"
As soon as the youth finished speaking, the scene in front of him changed.
When the image appeared in front of him again, it was already a vast altar.
On the vast altar, countless Spirits of the Natural Disaster were lying on the ground, killed by a young elf wielding an Emerald Blade. Behind the young elf, countless elves were wailing, and the black marks of the Natural Disaster on their bodies were flickering.
The youth stood up furiously and slashed down with his emerald blade, splitting the dark sky apart and bringing light to the land once more.
With a single slash, all the terrifying haze and eerie curses disappeared, leaving behind only the purest and most ancient existence.
In the distance, an ancient World Tree wailed as countless bloodline threads connected to the Elves in front of him were severed by the emerald blade.
When the bloodline threads were severed, the curse that affected the descendants along the bloodline threads would naturally disappear, no longer affecting the descendants.
Endless images appeared, and endless information flowed, until it finally turned into a plain sentence.
"On the day of calamity, Jadeite Son Zar severed the Elf Blood from the Jade Mother, using his own body as the price to quell the chaos of calamity."
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