v2 Chapter 583： In the mausoleum

The cold and hot breath came from all directions, with a touch of **** breath.

The breath that belongs exclusively to the blood of the sun, even though it has been baptized in endless times over the past countless years, has not completely faded its own mark, but it has become more intense because of the environment.

Walking in this mausoleum, Adil walked here alone, slowly admiring the pattern and legacy.

The huge mausoleum in front of you looks very beautiful. Every mural and every building in the whole mausoleum is so exquisite, like elaborate carvings by the best elf masters.

Around some frescoes, Adil could also see some runes left by ancient wizards, as well as some other things.

Different from the last time I came here, this time, Adil seemed more calm and leisurely, walking so slowly in this mausoleum, it seemed that he was not anxious about his purpose.

The last time he came here, he was just a formal wizard, and he was also surrounded by a bunch of blood wizards. He could not understand the layout and layout of the place, nor did he have the mind to look at it.

But this time, he was already close to the fifth order, and some of the residues here could be clearly understood.

Adier walked around like this, constantly looking at this ruin, occasionally seeing interesting places, then stopped and used the chip in the body to record it and slowly analyze it.

In this way, it took him half a month to reach the distance that could be completed in just one day.

After walking through this road, some memorable things also appeared in front of Adil.

It was an elven corpse wearing a silver moon robe with a scepter in his hand.

The corpse looked dark and dark, covered with a deep black complex mark, densely covering the entire corpse.

This corpse is a past generation of high priests in the silver mist forest in the area of ​​Mason. At the time, Adir was still very weak. It was from this corpse that he obtained the idea of ​​the moon sacrifice ritual, and entered the moon elf. The Wizard Road.

Today, the original moon festival has been re-introduced and adapted by Adier several times, integrated with many advanced meditation ideas, and became a new meditation idea.

But despite this, some things in the beginning will not change. This moon sacrifice still has a profound impact on Adil, and many traces can still be seen today.

"Due to the breath infection of the Curse of Scourge."

Looking quietly at the black body, Adier sighed softly and then waved his hand.

A pure moon elf's power escaped from the body. In an instant, the holy and sacred moon elf's power enveloped the body of the corpse, dispelling all the evil forces on the corpse, leaving only the elves alone That part of the family.

The corpse in front of him was indeed killed by the Scourge Curse, but it was not his own, but was caused by the curse in this mausoleum.

Thousands of years have passed, although the power of the natural disaster remaining in this corpse is still there, but in the face of the power of Adir, it has been unable to resist.

Just a short moment, the black on the corpse slowly receded, and a little ink-like mist flowed out of the corpse, which was directly evaporated by the power of the moon elf.

The power of the Scourge was expelled, and the true face of the corpse was revealed.

This is an elven old man with very thin skin and long white hair.

It can be seen that the old man was very serene before he died, and his expression did not change much. Under the influence of the power of natural disasters, the corpse looked the same as it did when he died.

Looking quietly at the old man's corpse, Adil waved his hand quietly, put away the corpse in front of him, then turned around and walked further forward.

Going forward from this corpse, the traces left by Adir were still faintly visible.

In the mausoleum, the bodies of the blood wizards who were killed by Adier with a knife were still here. After hundreds of years, the body has completely changed.

Ignoring the enemies of those years, Adil continued to move forward. This time, he walked faster. He walked all the way to the end of the road before slowly stopping.

Lost ceremony.

Two rows of small trees in black and silver isolate the three roads into three, one silver, one gold, and one black.

This is a ritual of the ancient elves. It is used to arrange in its own tomb. Only people with corresponding identities can walk by.

Gold represents the owner and the descendants of the owner, silver represents the guest, and black represents the enemy.

Judging by the importance of the elves to blood, these three paths actually refer to blood.

Gold can only be traversed by pure blood, and the silver road can only be entered by the elves. As for black, it is a foreigner.

At first, as a half-elf, Adir could only barely walk through the long silver road, and could not really walk into the center of the mausoleum.

It is naturally different now.

With a glance at the road in front of him, Adil walked straight across the golden road, without any hesitation or stay.

The golden light began to clamor, a little bit of wind and waves began to rise, and the little waves, like a calm lake, dropped a stone and shocked all directions.

Walking on the road, in a trance, Adil seemed to hear an ignorant voice ringing, echoing the blood within him, trying to communicate.

This change caused the blood veins in his body to throb, and a drop of the silver moon holy blood began to burn and boil. The eruption of the radiance and the power of the blood veins covered his body up and down at this moment, exuding a pure silver glow .

In the light of the silver blood veins, a golden gleam was shining. Although it was faint, it did exist, and it echoed with a certain existence in the distance.

The blood of the sun!

It was the blood of the sun that Adil had taken from Yala, and then smelted onto himself. It had been silent for a while, but it was revived again at this moment, and it was shining here.

In the distance, it seems to feel the light of Adil's blood veins. In front of him, a little golden rune flashes on the golden long road, and the texture of thousands of blood veins is spread on the ground, like a long golden carpet. Like gods.

He just walked up to the long road in front of him, walking forward step by step, every step of the way, he could feel the call of deep blood.

It was the call from the blood of the elves, which contained a purest light, which made Adir looked up in a distance and looked in a certain direction in the distance.

In the sky above the ruins, the original hot Jinyang is shining. At this moment, a little blood power is recovering. With the arrival of Adil, it directly shines on Adil.

"The Power of the Sun ..."

Feeling the change in his body, Adil looked up and looked at Jinyang in the sky.

The huge golden sun in the sky is condensed by the power of the sun in the sun emperor and corresponds to the power of the moon **** in the Adir, and belongs to the ultimate power of the elven blood.

When Adier entered here, Jinyang, which was transformed by the power of the sun, also began to recover. The pure solar power present in it began to slowly infuse into the body of Adil, combining with the power of the moon **** in his body, Slowly produce some unique changes.

"Good pure sun power ..."

Walking on the road, looking at the huge golden sun hanging in the sky, Adier's face was dignified: "Before the Sun Emperor died, I was afraid that all the power of the sun on his body was extracted and used to give Successors succeed. "

This is a huge benefit.

The Sun Emperor who exists in the mausoleum in front of him is absolutely terrifying at his peak, and is at least a fifth-order peak.

The golden sun in the sky condenses all the power of such a sun emperor during his lifetime. Once absorbed by the latecomers, as long as he can bear it, I am afraid that he can even create a fifth-order.

However, it is not easy to accept this power.

At least, in front of him, Adier could feel that even with his current physique and bloodline, it is not impossible to fully accept this power, at most only part of it. UU Reading

If you are an ordinary elf, unless you are super powerful, terror has just been exposed to the power of the sun, and will immediately be assimilated by this violent and strong, sacred and sole power. Not only can you not accept the power of the sun, but all your own will Swallowed by the power of the sun.

To fully receive this power, only the true blood of the sun can be.

As the last step was taken, Adil gently raised his head, and in front of him, the core of the mausoleum was already open to him.

Unlike the collection rooms I have seen in the past, only a few things exist in the real core of the mausoleum.

A golden coffin, a golden splendid scepter flashed, a crown inlaid with several emerald gems, and a golden book.

Apart from these few things, there is nothing else in the whole tomb.

Looking at these, Adier raised his head and took a deep breath before stepping into it.

A little silver lunar power began to flicker, but just stepped into the tomb. In Adil's body, the pure blood of the moon could not help boiling, and seemed to feel something important.

In the coffin in the distance, a little golden light also flickered, as if its existence had already felt the arrival of Adil, and the remaining blood in it could not help boiling.

This is the reaction between the blood of the sun and the blood of the moon god.

Compared to the previous time with Yarra, this time the feeling of Adil was particularly strong.

Because the blood of the sun in front of him is not a semi-finished product of Yala's unstable blood, but a corpse left by the real sun emperor.

The strong reaction made Adil stop at the moment he stepped into it, and the whole body glowed with silver veins.

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