"Ah, my apologies …"
After standing there in a daze for a long time, the Lord of Calamity turned around with a smile on his face. He looked at Adil with a satisfied smile and said.
"I've been trapped here for too long, and it's rare for me to come out. I'm a little excited, I hope you don't mind."
Adil looked at him coldly, not saying a word, not saying a word.
The Lord of Calamity smiled, looking even happier, "I forgot that you're still being suppressed by the spell formation in the ruins. It'll be difficult for you to even stand, let alone speak …
"But even though you can't speak, I still have to thank you …
"If not for you, Ya 'er wouldn't have lost his mind. No matter how stupid he was, he wouldn't have given me so many sacrifices."
He smiled very happily. "It's all thanks to your help that I was able to escape from here."
The Lord of Calamity evidently misunderstood why Adil wasn't speaking, and his imagination filled in the gaps.
Adil didn't say a word. He just stood there, calmly looking at the Lords of Calamity. His expression didn't change at all.
"Since you've already helped me so much, why don't you help me one more time?"
The Lord of Calamity didn't mind Adil's silence, and he just stood there with a faint smile on his face.
"I like your pure Moon Elf origin very much."
As he spoke, the sound of something tearing through the air sounded out.
On the spot, he stretched out his hand, pulled out a black dagger, and stabbed it directly at Adil's heart.
To be honest, the speed at which he stabbed Leylin wasn't very fast, only at the speed of a normal person. Under normal circumstances, even a normal person would be able to dodge this attack, let alone a Magus.
However, he wasn't worried at all that Adil would be able to dodge it. It was as if he was certain that Adil would be trapped by the spell formation and unable to move.
Adil's expression was calm, and he looked at the Lord of Calamity in Silence, not saying anything.
* Bang! *
A clear and crisp sound rang out in the same place.
"Hm?"
The Lord of Calamity was surprised.
The moment the black dagger collided with Adil, an emerald light flickered in front of Adil and instantly turned into a barrier, blocking the black dagger in his hand.
He couldn't really stab it.
The Lords of Calamity sensed a familiar power coming from the barrier formed by the emerald light.
The power of jade.
That's right, the power protecting Adil was none other than the Emerald Power.
Having been suppressed in this place for countless years, the Lord of Calamity was extremely familiar with the power of the Jadeite Sons. It was impossible for him to be mistaken.
"How could this be?"
He was slightly taken aback, not understanding what had happened.
Then, he saw that on the altar in the distance, the Golden Sword that was lying on the altar in Silence was glowing.
The golden jadeite sword radiated light, and mysterious jadeite patterns began to spread and extend.
The artifact spirit seemed to have awakened in an instant, and the terrifying power of jade rippled out from it. A force emerged spontaneously and instantly wrapped around Adil.
"The Jadeite Sword … has awakened on its own …"
Sensing the awakening of the Jadeite Sword on the altar, the Lord of Calamity suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. "Why?"
"What do you think?"
Adil was expressionless as he spoke calmly.
As his voice fell, the Sorcerer Formation around him that had been restraining him instantly started to change.
As if sensing the bloodline in his body, the power of jade that had been forming the spell formation started to spread and surge into his body. The power that had been supporting the spell formation instantly collapsed.
The restraining force disappeared completely, and the spell formation could no longer take shape.
The Lord of Calamity was dumbfounded.
He couldn't understand how Adil had managed to do all of this.
"You've awakened the Jadeite Sword?"
He looked up at Adil, and his expression changed drastically. He could no longer maintain his composure. "Why?"
Adil didn't answer his question. He just stood there and looked at him in Silence.
More accurately, he was looking at his chest.
The Lord of Calamity stood there in Silence, feeling uncomfortable under Adil's gaze.
After a while, he subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his chest.
Then, he froze.
A golden longsword had pierced through his chest, and it was stained with golden blood.
This golden longsword was none other than the Jadeite Sword that had been lying on the altar.
The golden blood was none other than his own blood.
"Wh … When …"
He stared blankly at his chest, which had been pierced through. He was stunned, and his face was filled with disbelief. "Why?"
He still couldn't believe it. He didn't know what had gone wrong that had led to this outcome.
Adil looked at him calmly, not intending to answer his question.
The next moment, there was a muffled sound.
A bit of jade power rippled on the spot, and the Lord of Calamity's body exploded.
Golden sun blood blossomed on the spot. In just an instant, Ya 'er's sun body collapsed, destroyed by the jade power contained in the Jadeite Sword.
There was no room for error.
Everything ended just like that.
Adil shook his head and looked at Ya 'er's exploded corpse. He didn't say anything and just sighed.
A pure-blooded Sun Elf with a Grade 5 bloodline had died just like that.
To a certain extent, this was also a very regrettable thing.
Of course, Adil wouldn't waste it.
He stretched out his hand.
A unique power spread out from his body.
In that instant, the surrounding blood started to flow in reverse, pouring back into Ya 'er's corpse.
Then, Ya 'er's entire corpse disappeared, turning into a bit of golden sun source that Adil grabbed.
This was the entire bloodline source of a Sun's Child. If he had the chance to transplant it into another Elf, he might be able to transform them into a Sun's Child and inherit the Sun's talent.
Of course, there would definitely be some losses. Even if the transformation was successful, their bloodline wouldn't be as perfect as Ya 'er's.
It was better than nothing.
After doing this, Adil silently turned around and looked at the golden sword in front of him.
After killing the Lord of Calamity, the golden jadeite sword became calm again. The golden light on it dimmed, and only the jadeite power within was still boiling, resonating with Adil's power.
It was as if it was calling out to him.
Without hesitation, Adil reached out and silently picked up the golden jadeite sword.
Thump! Thump!
The crisp sound of a heartbeat could be heard coming from the same place.
At that moment, Adil felt that the world around him had calmed down. Only the sound of his own heartbeat could be heard in this place.
The moment he picked up the jadeite sword, the power in his body resonated with the jadeite power contained within the jadeite sword. In that instant, he saw another scene.
Under a majestic and sacred ancient tree, a tall Elf youth stood in Silence.
The Elf youth was tall and handsome, and his aura was profound. His bloodline aura was very similar to Adil's, almost exactly the same.
He stood under the ancient tree with a melancholy look on his face. There was also a hint of reluctance.
"Mother … Do you really have to go?"
He looked at the ancient tree in front of him with a melancholic and sorrowful expression.
"Child, this is our responsibility, and an unavoidable fate …"
A gentle and benevolent voice sounded in front of him.
"After I leave, I'll leave my clansmen to you …"
"Don't worry."
The youth's expression was resolute as he nodded. "I swear in the name of the Jadeite Son that I'll protect our clansmen even if I have to sacrifice my life!"
"I believe in you."
The gentle and beautiful voice continued to sound in front of him.
… …
The next moment, another scene quickly appeared.
"Mother has fallen. The power of calamity is about to spread through the bloodline to all our clansmen …"
In front of a vast altar, the youth from before stood there, looking at the other elves around him as he spoke loudly.
"I promised Mother that I would take good care of our clansmen …"
As he spoke, he pulled out the golden Jadeite Sword. A bit of Jadeite power vibrated, instantly severing the bloodline connection between the remaining elves and the Jadeite Mother.
Looking at this scene in silence, Adil had some understanding.
The scenes in front of him were most likely scenes that the Jadeite Son had experienced, and they were being replayed through the power of the Jadeite Sword.
It was telling the story of the Jadeite Son's life, as well as the history of the elves.
The scenes in front of him continued to flash by.
When the last scene disappeared, Adil felt a warm current flowing through him. The origin of the Jadeite Son slowly entered his body from the Jadeite Sword.
A large number of realizations instantly appeared in his mind.
The legacy that belonged to the Jadeite Son reappeared, shining brightly.
The aura on Adil's body started to change.
Complex and mysterious jadeite patterns lit up all over his body, continuously spreading. They were like mysterious and unique sashimi, giving off a unique charm.
When Adil opened his eyes once again, the Jadeite Sword in front of him had greatly changed.
The golden Jadeite Sword had changed, and the originally brand-new blade had become old. The massive Jadeite power within it had also disappeared. It now looked like an ordinary sword, and there was nothing special about it.
All of its power, including the legacy of the Jadeite Son, had been given to Adil.
As all of this happened, Adil's aura also silently changed.
He silently crossed the final distance, and in that instant, his power at the peak of the 6th Stage leaped once again, finally crossing the final barrier.
He advanced to the 7th Stage.
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