"Sun Emperor …"
Standing within the massive tomb in Silence, Adil felt his bloodline boil as he looked at the golden coffin in front of him. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and slowly walked forwards.
Specks of golden light bloomed. As Adil walked closer, the golden light in the coffin became hotter and brighter, bringing with it an unforgettable color.
After taking a few steps, Adil slowly walked to the golden coffin and lowered his head, seriously sizing it up.
The golden coffin in front of them looked very big. It was five to six meters long and wide, and it didn't look like a coffin. Instead, it looked like a huge golden bed made of gold.
Within this massive coffin, there was a tall and dignified figure lying in Silence.
This figure looked quite tall and wore golden battle clothes. There were no injuries on his body at all, and his arms were placed in front of his chest. He looked quite serene, as if he had not died but had instead fallen asleep.
A profound, terrifying, and supreme dignified aura that seemed like that of a god permeated this place. Even though he had fallen countless years ago and only a corpse remained, it was still impossible for others to look directly at his body.
It could be said that just this bit of might from this corpse was enough to make it so that anyone below Stage 5 would not be able to get close. Anyone who came close to the coffin would be shaken to death.
However, Adil was quite surprised.
As a pure-blooded Moon Elf, he seemed to have received special treatment. Not only was he not locked down by the might from this corpse, but the items around him also gave off light, as if they were welcoming him.
Sensing this, Adil turned and looked around.
A golden scepter was the first thing that came into view.
This was a staff that was about one meter long, and it was completely golden. It looked like it was made of gold, but the material it was made of was different.
On top of the scepter, there was a scarlet gem embedded there, and it exuded a terrifying power that could make people tremble.
"A high-grade magic tool?"
Looking at the scepter, Adil raised his eyebrows and his heart skipped a beat.
Only Tier 5 Magi had the qualifications to wield an Advanced Magic Tool. When wielded by a Tier 4 Magus, almost no one below Tier 5 could oppose it.
In the previous World War, McDonough had used a high-grade magic weapon to force Adil into a corner, and he had even tried to escape.
The golden scepter before him was noble and holy. It gave off a power that was closely related to the power of the sun. Clearly, it was similar to Adil's Moon King Sword. It was a sacred weapon that belonged to the Sun Emperor's bloodline.
If a true Sun Bloodline used this scepter, the power it could display might be above that of ordinary High Rank Magic Tools.
After looking at the scepter, Adil continued to look around.
In this spacious tomb, there were a few other items besides the scepter.
A sacred crown shone brightly, and the power of the sun gently bloomed on it. A golden book was displayed in Silence, and it seemed to contain boundless mysteries, waiting in Silence for those who came after to comprehend it.
The golden book was also a special magic tool, and there seemed to be many things recorded within it.
As for the crown, it was the core of this tomb.
If a pure-blooded Elf held this crown, they could control the tomb's power. Once they encountered danger, they could immediately teleport into the tomb and protect themselves.
After putting away the three items, Adil turned around and looked at the golden coffin.
Within the golden coffin, the ancient Sun Emperor was still lying in Silence, as if he was in a deep sleep.
On the Sun Emperor's face, a jade mask covered the corpse's face, making it impossible to see the Emperor's appearance.
"Calamity Curse …"
After quietly looking at the corpse and observing it for a long time, Adil said quietly. There was a deep sigh in his voice.
Even though he had fallen a long time ago, the aura of the power of the natural disaster still lingered on this Emperor's corpse, causing something in Adil's body to awaken involuntarily, as if it wanted to take this opportunity to contaminate his bloodline.
This was the power of the Calamity Curse. The emperor in front of him had also been affected by the Calamity Curse when he was alive, and in the end, he slowly died.
"In the Sorcerer World, the Calamity Curse will naturally be suppressed."
Looking at the corpse in Silence, various thoughts flashed through Adil's mind, "With the power of this emperor, he fell because of the curse. I'm afraid he was fighting on the frontlines of the Calamity Curse, or even … he was a follower of the Jade Mother, and thus suffered the fiercest attack of the curse …"
But at this time, no matter what the past was, it was already meaningless.
The past Sun Emperor had long since become a corpse, so the glory and achievements of the past could only serve as a foil in front of the coffin, for future generations to look up to.
After standing there for a long time, Adil finally took a deep breath and slowly stretched out his hand, pressing down on the Sun Emperor's corpse.
A silver bloodline seed appeared in Silence, and along with Adil's will, it slowly surged out and gradually landed on the corpse.
The flesh and blood started to melt, and the weak power of the Moon God and the power of the sun started to mix. As the bloodline smelting progressed, Adil gradually fell into a deep sleep. The bloodline, power, and even the will of the truesoul in his body started to undergo a deep transformation and evolution, gradually spreading in a certain direction.
In a place where ordinary people could not see, the golden and silver bloodlines started to mix, and the bloodline particles within them started to combine, gradually forming a new bloodline power.
This process was extremely smooth. It was as if the Sun Bloodline and the Silver Moon Bloodline had originally been one. There was no rejection from the fusion of other bloodlines at all. As a result, the fusion process was exceptionally smooth.
At a deeper level of the bloodline, the Silvermoon Bloodline Imprint gradually melted, merging with the Sun Bloodline Imprint to form a new complicated imprint.
However, it seemed to be lacking something. This new bloodline imprint was clearly incomplete, lacking something to complete it.
As if sensing this, a power that had been hidden in the depths of Adil's truesoul for a long time started to blossom.
A faint jade-green light flashed, and a jade-green imprint appeared in the depths of Adil's truesoul.
This was an imprint that the Jade Mother had bestowed upon Adil when he had transformed into a Moon Elf. After Adil had reached Tier 4, it had been a long time since he had used it.
At this moment, as if sensing something, this jade-green imprint appeared on its own, and the last bit of jade-green power within it flowed into Adil's body, providing a final boost to the two bloodlines that were gradually fusing.
Very quickly, the jade-green imprint was completed, and the sun and silver moon imprints quickly fused. With the final bit of jade-green power, the jade-green imprint finally became a complete, brand-new imprint.
"In the name of the Jade Mother …" Somewhere in the depths of the world, there seemed to be a voice ringing out at this moment. The voice was muddled, but it was like the law of the heavens, sacred and solemn, inviolable.
A bloodline thread slowly extended, one end connecting to the world, and the other to Adil.
At this moment, it was as if he had become the only existence in the world, the main character of the world. He had inherited the supreme power of the world, causing the entire world to tremble.
A mysterious power descended from the depths of the world, slowly descending onto Adil's body through the connection of the bloodline thread.
If Adil was still conscious at this moment, he would be shocked to discover that the World Energy in his body was rapidly increasing, and the speed was enough to shock even Adil.
But soon, the rate of increase stopped.
This was because as the World Energy shone on Adil's body, something unique began to manifest.
It was a shining star fragment. The fragment did not look big, but it did exist. Specks of starlight flickered within it, as resplendent as the light of the world.
Within this star fragment, mountains, rivers, land, birds, beasts, fish, and all sorts of other scenes began to appear spontaneously, evolving, and finally evolving into World Threads.
Scenes began to flash past spontaneously.
On a cruel battlefield of natural disasters, fierce emerald power shrouded the area. Amidst a rain of blood, Adil wore a golden robe and had a cold expression on his face as he advanced to Rank-6 in the rain of blood …
A dazzling tower shone brightly. In a tall emerald tower, countless Elven Wizards knelt on the ground, worshipping a young man in the center of the stage.
Amidst the worship of countless Elven Wizards, Adil's expression was calm. He advanced to Rank-6 in front of everyone …
In a quiet laboratory, Adil calmly walked out of the laboratory. He advanced to Rank-6 …
… …
Within the star fragment, scenes of Adil spontaneously evolved. Many of them were scenes of Adil advancing to Rank-6.
However, among these countless scenes, there was also a small portion of the scene where Adil failed to advance to Rank-6.
Seemingly sensing the existence of the debris of the stars, the world power that was surging over suddenly turned, and surged towards the star with a massive amount of source power.
Instantly, the dim and tiny star fragment began to change.
The original imperfections were quickly mended, and the tiny star fragment expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. It turned from dim to bright and complete. Like a real star, it shone on Adil's body.
The moment this star was formed, a faint vibration began to take shape in the entire world. It produced bits and pieces of influence that slowly spread in all directions.
The influence was very small, just like the movement of microscopic particles. Not to mention mortals, even powerful Wizards might not be able to detect it.
Only an extremely small number of people who stood at the peak could acutely sense this change.
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