"It's really complicated …"
Sitting up on the experiment table and feeling the changes in his body, Adil silently thought about the connection between the Sun Bloodline and the Moon Elf Bloodline. He shook his head, unable to sort out his emotions.
The Sun Bloodline and the Silver Moon Bloodline were closely related. This was already confirmed.
Adil did not know the specific reason, but the benefits made him even more certain of his original thoughts.
"Yala …"
Muttering this name, Adil stood up and silently thought about some of the information he had recently obtained.
Yala's father, who was the current master of the Emerald Tower, had not appeared for more than three thousand years. It seemed that something had happened, causing him to not appear.
It seemed that only the two elders, Hemuk and Simal, knew the specific situation. Even as Simal's student, Adil could not find out.
Because the master of the Emerald Tower had not appeared for many years, the various affairs of the Emerald Tower had fallen into the hands of the two elders, Hemuk and Simal.
Hemuk was in charge of external battles, while Simal was in charge of the affairs of the Emerald Tower. The two had a clear division of labor, and it had been thousands of years since then.
Under such circumstances, Yala's position was actually a bit awkward.
He was the only child of the master of the Emerald Tower, and he also had the royal bloodline of the elves. Theoretically, he should be the next successor of the Emerald Tower. He would definitely inherit the power of the elves and become a top wizard.
However, with such a dazzling identity and halo, Yala himself had a very big problem.
His bloodline was not stable, and so was his personality. When he was calm, he was elegant and polite, but when he was extreme, he was crazy and scary. He had even slaughtered elven civilians before, and the impact he had caused was simply immeasurable.
After such a long time, in the entire Emerald Tower, there were very few people who had a good impression of Yala, and most of them were afraid of him. Even Hemuk and Simal showed obvious displeasure towards this.
This was good news for Adil.
Because of Yala's comparison, Adil's excellence could be seen, and this created an opportunity for him.
"After the previous battle, the news of Yala colluding with the Hall of the Dead and setting up people in the world battle has spread throughout the Emerald Tower.
"In terms of impression points, I barely have the upper hand. The only things I'm lacking are bloodline and strength."
Standing where he was, Adil looked at the outside world. Silver stars flickered in his eyes.
In reality, compared to the public's impression, bloodline and strength were more important.
After all, this was the world of sorcerers. A high-grade Sorcerer could conquer an entire world by himself. No matter how many low-grade Sorcerers there were, it was only a matter of a thought.
In this regard, Yala undoubtedly had a great advantage.
With the bloodline of the Sun Emperor, as long as Yala's bloodline matured, it could automatically ascend to Rank Five, and even have higher potential.
Because of this, even if Hemuk and Simar did not have a good impression of him, even if the Wizard Tower had long held a grudge against him, they had no choice but to endure it.
In a world where the individual was king, the support and impressions of the people were ultimately just decorations. Only one's own strength was fundamental.
Just like now, in the public's opinion, compared to Yala, Adil undoubtedly had an overall advantage. However, as long as Adil did not prove that his potential was greater than Yala's, his title as the successor of the Emerald Tower would not change.
And it was very simple to achieve this.
"Level five … I'm almost there …"
Many thoughts flashed through his mind. Silent, he stood where he was and felt the bloodline in his body boil. Adil thought to himself calmly.
After devouring that bit of Sun Emperor's bloodline, Adil's bloodline had entered a deep level of transformation and was on the verge of a critical point. From what Adil could sense, he was only one step away from Rank Five.
This was because the Sun Emperor's Blood was not complete. If Adil had more Sun Emperor's Blood, he would have already broken through the limits of his bloodline and ascended to Rank Five.
Moreover, this was not the limit.
After experiencing the feeling of the bloodline resonance, Adil had a vague premonition.
If he could directly devour Yala, the power of his bloodline would probably reach a terrifying level.
… …
Bang!
A thick layer of black crystal was instantly broken.
In a spacious and bright room, Yala's bloodline expanded, and the flesh on the surface of his body continuously trembled. Layers of skin fell off and then quickly grew back. The entire process looked very terrifying.
He stood in the middle of the hall, allowing his body to continuously change. His expression became twisted and terrifying, and the sun mark on his body flashed crazily, faintly on the verge of collapse.
"You actually! You actually!! "
Terrifying power surged as he roared crazily. His entire figure resounded with immense power. Even though it was isolated by layers of Sorcerer Formations, it still sounded extremely terrifying. It was like the roar of a demon god, carrying with it a terrifying spiritual charm.
At that moment, he clutched his head in pain. His entire expression was savage and twisted, and his entire body gave off an icy aura of death, causing others to feel fear.
"Your Highness Yala …"
In the distance, looking at Yala's appearance, an elf attendant lightly sighed. "Ever since that day, he's been like this."
Ever since he had been defeated by Adil in front of everyone and dragged away by Hemuk, Yala had fallen into a state of madness. The bloodline in his body seemed to have been greatly stimulated, causing his entire being to become unstable.
Seeing this, Hemuk had simply locked him in this hall, not only to make him reflect, but also to make use of the layers of Sorcerer Formations in this hall to calm him down.
However, it seemed that there was no effect at all.
Within the massive hall, there were countless Sorcerer Formations set up by generations of great elf Sorcerers. Under normal circumstances, even the most chaotic and deranged existence would fall into a state of tranquility after a few days. The countless emotions in his body would all be pacified, and he would fall into an absolute state of calmness.
However, even such a powerful Sorcerer Formation was ineffective against Yala.
Over the past few months, although Yala would occasionally calm down, once he became agitated, he would involuntarily go berserk and fall into an absolute state of madness. Even the Sorcerer Formations within could not calm him down.
In a sense, this also showed how outstanding Yala's bloodline was. Even the Sorcerer Formations set up by the great Sorcerer Formations could not forcibly calm him down, and they could only play a supporting role.
This situation had persisted until today.
A faint golden light flashed in front of him like a warm sun rising, illuminating the surrounding mountains and rivers in the blink of an eye.
Amidst the light, Yala slowly opened his eyes, and the sun runes that had been continuously appearing all over his body flashed at this moment, suppressing all of the abnormalities and returning to his normal state.
Just as his bloodline power was about to go berserk again, he used his absolute willpower to forcibly suppress the berserk bloodline in his body, forcibly maintaining his willpower amidst the chaos and allowing him to remain clear-headed.
"Your Highness Yala!"
In the outside world, seeing this scene, a few bystanders were stunned, and one of them looked at the display in front of them.
"All of the data has returned to normal, and the bloodline power is no longer fluctuating. Lady Yala has recovered!"
Looking at the content displayed on the display, a beautiful young Elf girl wearing a white dress froze for a moment before a smile appeared on her face, filled with joy.
"Cena, open the sealing spell formation."
Inside, a voice suddenly sounded out. It sounded very calm, without the previous berserk and chaos.
The girl raised her head and looked inside. Within the sealing spell formation, Yala was standing there in Silence. At this moment, the golden runes flashing all over his body had disappeared, and the wriggling flesh and blood on his body had also returned to normal. It seemed that he had completely recovered.
Seeing this, the girl hurriedly walked forward and opened the sealing spell formation.
In reality, at this point, she did not need to do anything.
In order to prevent any accidents, Hemuk had long set an index to the spell formation before leaving, such that it could only be opened when Yala had completely recovered.
Once Yala completely recovered from his bloodline berserk state and returned to normal, the layers of sealing spell formation would automatically close, releasing the people inside.
Walking out of the sealing spell formation, Yala calmly received a golden robe. She did not say anything and just quietly put it on, then walked out.
Along the way, he occasionally met some Magi from the Emerald Tower. They looked at Yala with strange gazes, and even though they did not seem to be rude, their gazes were filled with a deep sense of coldness and rejection.
This was the result of many years of bad impressions, as well as the repercussions of colluding with the dead to harm his companions.
Due to his status and power, these ordinary Magi did not dare to do anything to him, nor could they do anything to him. However, this did not stop them from rejecting and detesting Yala.
Silence felt these emotions, but surprisingly, Yala was not angry. Instead, he felt that his mind was unprecedentedly calm, and there were no fluctuations in his emotions at all. He only thought in Silence.
"The legends are indeed true."
Quickly walking to his laboratory, he raised his hand and looked at the mark that had appeared on his arm. His expression was one of excitement, "The purest Moon Elf bloodline can indeed cure my bloodline disease, allowing me to recover from my chaotic state!"
He tried his best to open his arms, and on his body, Adil's aura and blood seemed to still exist. The unique bloodline particles within seemed to have calmed his berserk Sun Bloodline, causing it to gradually calm down.
"It's a pity that this is only a bit of aura and blood, and it can only temporarily suppress my bloodline …"
He stood there, his devilishly handsome face flickering under the light. "If I can swallow him, my bloodline disease might disappear."
Thinking about the day when Adil had defeated him and severely injured him, even though his bloodline had been calmed, Yala could not help but clench his fists, and his expression changed.
"Peak of level 4 … heh …"
Thinking about the strength that Adil had displayed at the end, he coldly laughed, his smile somewhat twisted. "I've underestimated you."
As he spoke, he raised his head and lightly waved his arm, and an image instantly appeared in front of him.
It was a pitch-black image, and within the image, there seemed to be a gigantic figure standing. At this moment, most of the figure's body was covered by shadows, and it could not be seen clearly.
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