"Jadeite Son, amazing, truly amazing …"
Silence recalled the scenes he had just seen and felt the majestic and powerful power, as well as the valiant young man who was like a sun that illuminated the darkness. Adil couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Beside him, the Magic Tool Book was calmly lying there. After revealing its power, it returned to silence and looked just like an ordinary book.
However, after witnessing the power of this book, Adil didn't dare to underestimate it anymore.
"As expected of a magic tool."
Looking at this book and recalling the power he had felt before, Adil couldn't help but nod.
Even though the scenes just now were illusory, the power, runes, and scenes seemed real and could be comprehended by others.
With this Magic Tool Book in hand, it was equivalent to being able to go back to that scene at any time and comprehend a higher level of power and experience a higher level of scenery at any time.
Even if it didn't have any other functions, just this alone was enough for this book to be ranked among the ranks of magic tools.
Through this magic tool, some of Adil's doubts in the past were finally answered.
The reason why the High Territory and the remaining elves of the Sorcerer World didn't have the mark of the curse was because of the Jadeite Son.
Back then, when the Jade Mother had fallen and the power of the natural disaster invaded along the bloodline, it was this Jade Son who stepped forward bravely and severed the bloodline of the elves from the Jade Mother. Since then, the Jade Mother was no longer related.
The moment the bloodline was severed, the elves of the Sorcerer World declared independence and naturally wouldn't be cursed by the power of the disaster.
The reason why Adil's bloodline was cursed was because of the origin of his bloodline.
His Moon Elf bloodline originated from the elven corpses in the Jadeite World.
Those elven corpses had undoubtedly died because of the power of the disaster, and their bloodline with the Jadeite Mother had not been severed.
Thus, after inheriting the bloodline of those elven corpses and activating his bloodline, Adil was naturally found by the power of the disaster and was once again cursed.
Thinking of this, Adil was speechless.
"So in the end, it's my own problem."
He shook his head. For a moment, his emotions were somewhat complicated. However, as time passed, he slowly calmed down.
At the end of the day, although the natural disaster curse existed, it did not affect him too much. Instead, because of the natural disaster curse, he himself had gained a lot of benefits.
Moreover, now that he had dealt with the Catastrophe Curse, it might not be a bad thing for Adil to have the Catastrophe Curse.
Possessing the Curse of Calamity meant that he was the last remnant of the Jade Mother's bloodline, and he would receive more of the Jade Mother's favor.
The scenes that Adil had experienced every time he leveled up, as well as the jade mark on his body, were proof.
After figuring this out, Adil stood up and slowly walked towards his laboratory.
The War of Worlds was about to begin. Taking advantage of this time, Adil wanted to make good preparations.
To a Rank 4 Great Sorcerer, five years was not a long time. However, to Adil, five years was enough for him to complete the first step of the Bloodline Secret Tome.
Thinking up to this point, he turned around and left. After entering his laboratory, he closed the door and prepared for his experiment.
When Adil entered the laboratory, at the bottom of the Emerald Tower.
Szzz …
Bull corpses were strewn all over the ground. Every bull reeked of blood, and large amounts of crimson blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the entire area red.
In the center of the area, Yala stood in Silence. His entire body was dyed red, and a thick smell of blood emanated from his body.
Even though he was covered in blood, he did not seem to mind at all. Instead, he spread open his arms and opened his mouth, as if he was embracing and breathing. His devilishly handsome face was filled with madness and satisfaction.
Beside him, some elven servants watched this scene in Silence, fear on their faces.
"His Highness is unstable again …"
A woman with a horn on her head and golden veins on her skin lightly shook her head. Looking at Yala, she also felt some fear in her heart.
Within the Emerald Tower, Yala was famous for his unstable personality. Sometimes, when he fell into extreme madness, he would kill at the slightest provocation, even if they were his trusted aides.
Decades ago, Yala had once rushed out of the Emerald Tower and started a massacre in the Emerald City, slaughtering hundreds of thousands of elven civilians in one go. This caused an uproar in the entire Silver Domain. In the end, Ximar and Hemuk worked together to suppress it, and it did not cause widespread panic.
"Has the potion that Master Adil sent been used up?"
Looking at Yala's appearance, she could not help but sigh.
She was naturally referring to the Meteor Potion Formula that Yala had given to Adil some time ago.
Although Adil was somewhat displeased with Yala's behavior, he still refined the Meteor Potion and handed it to Yala.
After using the potion, the effects were quite good. After using the potion, Yala, who had gone berserk many times, actually stabilized for a few days.
"It's been used up, but Priest Ku Lu is sending it over now," someone nearby replied.
Just as he finished speaking, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard from afar.
Ku Lu, who was wearing a golden robe, hurriedly walked over from the outside world. Looking at Yala's appearance, he immediately frowned and understood what had happened.
He waved his hand, and in front of his forehead, a golden gem slowly blossomed with light, enveloping Yala and temporarily calming her down.
Then, he walked forward, took out a few bottles of crimson potion, and handed them to Yala. "Take them."
Taking the potion and smelling the unique smell, Yala did not hesitate and directly swallowed the potion.
As he swallowed the potion, the golden veins that had originally filled his body quickly disappeared, and the originally violent bloodline power quickly calmed down.
"Thanks."
After a while, his expression became calm again, and his eyes were deep and cold as he looked at Ku Lu.
"This is a potion made by Adil. If you want to thank someone, thank him."
Looking at Yala, who was covered in blood, Ku Lu resisted the disgust in his heart and said calmly.
"Heh." Yala laughed coldly and did not say anything. Finally, he raised his head and seriously sized up Ku Lu in front of him.
His eyes were very impudent, and he looked somewhat unbridled. He released his spiritual force and directly treated Ku Lu as if he was nothing. He kept peeping at Ku Lu, causing Ku Lu to clench his fists tightly. He felt humiliated and angry.
"That golden crystal is not bad. Is it a demonic artifact?"
After carefully sizing it up for a while, Yala smiled and said in an unquestionable tone, "Give it to me."
"You!" Ku Lu was a little angry. Looking at Yala in front of him, the mental strength on his body suddenly soared, as if he was going to attack in the next moment.
Yala looked at him with interest. Even though he felt the mental strength on his body going berserk, he did not have much of a reaction. Instead, he felt that it was very interesting.
His reaction immediately made Ku Lu feel humiliated, and his fists clenched until they turned white.
However, in the end, Ku Lu still did not attack. Instead, the berserk mental strength on his body gradually calmed down.
With a sweep of his hands, the golden crystal was directly thrown away by him. Then, without any hesitation, he turned around and left.
However, behind him, Yala clearly had no intention of letting him go so easily.
"Stop."
A light voice rang out, but it caused Ku Lu to freeze on the spot, not daring to move at all.
This was because in the surroundings, a huge and crazy mental strength had already enveloped him. If he dared to move again, he would attract a crazy attack.
At the same time, a noble, huge, and great aura that was like the light of the sun spread out in the surroundings. The thick majesty of the Elven Emperor filled the surroundings, causing Ku Lu's blood to boil, and he had the urge to kneel down.
"Lunatic!"
He cursed inwardly, but he did not dare to move his feet and could only freeze on the spot.
In terms of level, Yala was also a Great Magus, but if they really fought, he would definitely not be Yala's match. He would be killed by Yala within half an hour.
The bloodline of the Elven Emperor was like a natural chasm to ordinary Elves. Even if their strength was similar, they would be greatly restrained, and they would not dare to make a move against it.
"You've already told him that the World War is about to begin, right?"
Standing behind Ku Lu, Yala looked at his back and smiled, a beautiful smile appearing on her devilishly handsome face. "Tell me, will he participate?"
As she spoke, a fierce killing intent appeared, locking onto Ku Lu in front of her. It was as if she could attack at any time and release the most ferocious attack.
Sensing this fierce killing intent, Ku Lu opened his mouth and seemed to hesitate for a moment. In the end, he closed his eyes and a bit of mental strength spread out.
Sensing the information that accompanied this bit of mental strength, Ku Lu smiled. From the smile on her face, it could be seen that she was very happy.
In the blink of an eye, the killing intent that had filled the surroundings disappeared, and the violent majesty that had erupted also slowly dissipated. It was as if everything had been an illusion.
Sensing this, Ku Lu inwardly let out a sigh of relief and quickened his pace, wanting to leave this place as soon as possible.
"If you dare to tell Elder Hermuck about this, then don't blame me for telling him about that incident of yours."
Behind him, Yala's voice once again sounded out.
Ku Lu was stunned for a moment before tightly clenching his fists and speeding away.
Behind him, looking at Ku Lu's departing figure, a slight smile appeared on Yala's face, making her look extremely beautiful.
After a while, he looked at his blood-stained clothes and smelled the stench of blood. He frowned and turned around, disappearing from where he stood.
Time slowly passed, and as he waited, several years quickly passed.
Even for an official Sorcerer, a few years was not much. However, for a Great Rank 4 Sorcerer like Adil, a mere five years was only enough for him to conduct an experiment or perfect a spell.
Time passed bit by bit, and one morning, the door to Adil's laboratory opened by itself, and a person slowly walked out.
It was Adil. At this moment, he was dressed in a long moon-white robe, and he looked sacred and deep. He had a tranquil temperament, and when people looked at him, they would be infected by his aura, and they could not help but calm down.
This was the aura that came with the Moon Elf Bloodline. However, there seemed to be some changes to this aura. Apart from being able to calm others down, this aura also gave others the urge to confide in others and trust them.
However, compared to the external appearance of the Moon Elf bloodline, this change was very subtle, and it was very difficult for others to notice.
"It's been almost five years."
As he walked out of the laboratory in Silence, Adil sighed as he looked at everything outside.
From the Mason region to the High Region to the Emerald Tower, it had been almost five years.
Five years might not have changed much for other Sorcerers, but for Adil, it was a lot.
This was not only a transformation of his bloodline, but also a great harvest of knowledge.
The Sorcerer civilization in the High Region was far from what the Mason region could compare to, and the Emerald Tower's foundation was not something the Silver Mist Kingdom in the Mason region could compare to.
In a short five years, Adil had gained a lot through the Emerald Tower, the great power of the Elves. Not only had he obtained a better meditation technique, but he had also improved and reached the peak of grade 4.
He had been very close to leaving the Primordial World. The only reason he hadn't been able to do so was because his will wasn't strong enough. As a result, his powerful Origin Source couldn't unleash its full power, delaying his footsteps.
However, after returning from the Fog World, with the experience of his clone advancing to grade 5, this flaw had been made up, and the path to the peak of grade 4 had been opened. He only needed a little more time to train and he could achieve it.
The five years in the Emerald Tower were just the right time for Adil to make up for this, allowing Adil's origin to fully blossom, and the initial integration of his will and origin.
When his will and origin completely integrated and turned into the last seed of will, it would be the time when Adil would advance to grade 5.
"This day will not be far away."
Looking at the warm sunlight outside, Adil smiled. He was very confident about his advancement.
This was the result of a rich experience.
In the Fog World, his clone had already advanced to grade 5. Although it was not his main body, the foundation was still there. In theory, it was equivalent to the advancement of Adil's own body.
With that clone as a foundation, when the time was right, Adil could even choose to swallow that clone and use it as a bloodline resource to advance to grade 5, opening up his own path to grade 5.
Of course, if it was not necessary, Adil would not make this choice.
That clone had advanced by swallowing the god's corpse, and the bloodline in its body was very powerful. There was still a lot of room for improvement, and it should not be wasted.
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