The Wizard’s Immortality (Wizarding Immortal)

"Don't you think this kid is very interesting?"

Standing in front of the tavern door, looking at Adil's distant figure, a smile appeared on Sam's face.

She seemed to remember something interesting, and there was a mysterious smile on her face.

Beside her, the old butler-like person frowned, looking at her performance, she couldn't figure out her attitude for a while.

"Then I'll go and give him the information of Bloody Sir?"

He asked, tentatively speaking.

"Need not."

Sam raised his head, with a smile on his charming and beautiful face: "Take someone to the place of Bloody Sir and tell him what happened today."

"What do you think?" The old housekeeper frowned, unable to figure out her attitude for a while.

For the dark creatures known for their brute force and brutality, the rolling of power is the most direct, and it is not very good to think about this kind of thing.

If other people dared to do this in front of him, I am afraid they would have been torn apart by his wicked smile, and there would be no chance to speak.

However, although the girl in front of him is not strong in his opinion, her identity is extremely special. Even a dark life as fierce as him does not dare to be too presumptuous when facing her.

"Some time ago, Sir Bloody sent me a letter with something in it."

Sam stood in the same place, quietly looking away from the figure of Adil leaving in the distance, his eyes gradually became deep, as if remembering what happened before: "He still hasn't given up on that thing, it was like this in the past, and it is still like this now" ··"

"He wants to collect the blood of all kinds of powerful creatures in order to cultivate the most perfect carrier to prepare for the recovery of the Blood Moon God, and he also tries to rely on the power of the magic spell to control the human body of the Blood Moon God. This will subvert the kingdoms and pave the way to the throne of the gods."

"This is really a crazy idea." The old butler's face changed, and the original indifferent expression couldn't help moving: "As a mortal, delusional control of gods, genius and crazy..."

"He won't succeed." Sam stood on the spot. Although he was wearing a maid's costume, he had a mysterious power on his body, which made him look like the queen of hell. Noble and majestic. At a glance, people dare not look directly: "Humble mortal,

The power of the gods can never be imagined, it is impossible to compare them. "

"But I have some ideas about his plan, and I just took this opportunity to contact him."

"You're the steward, I'll listen to you." Standing beside Sam, the old steward was a little puzzled, but he shrugged his shoulders in the end and had no objection.

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"A deep malice swept through..."

Wearing a scorpion alone, walking quietly in the deserted alley, Adil silently raised his head, looked at the dark night, and murmured.

Standing on the spot, he closed his eyes, the spiritual power in the body sublimated at this moment, slowly combined with the will, and under an inexplicable connection, he explored deeper.

With the in-depth exploration of the will, on the body of Adil, little by little purple source power began to stir, and the nodes above it were like small long dragons, roaring at this moment, like fresh Living beings roared and stirred in this long purple river.

"The power of the world begins to stir, and what is going to happen..."

Feeling the change on his body, Adil raised his head, recalling the scene experience just now, with a dazzling light in his eyes.

When he came to this world, although most of the origin did not exist, the power of supernatural power was still shrouded in this body, allowing him to feel the change of his own origin at all times.

Since coming to this world, the part of the source power that was stripped from the original body has been transformed into the power of this clone, and it has begun to spread around with Adil's activities, gradually expanding its influence.

But just now, the source power above and below his body began to spontaneously agitate, spreading spontaneously towards the surrounding nodes.

This is the prelude to being involved in a big event.

It is a big event, and it is a big event with far-reaching influence, enough to have a profound impact on Adil at this moment.

"The change in the source force started after coming out of the Wind Nest Tavern..."

Standing in place, Adil thought silently, then slowly raised his head: "That maid..."

"The pulse of the power of destiny has begun..."

In the distance, in a luxurious courtyard, Marr was wearing an ordinary gray maid's robe.

In her eyes, in a certain direction in the distance, a purple force of destiny is rising up in the sky. Witnesses of fate were also shaken.

"The change of fate is just around the corner. I must seize the opportunity as soon as possible to gain the trust of those who are favored by fate."

She got up from where she was and took away a bucket of freshly brewed water from a well, thinking about this idea in her heart.

Time is passing bit by bit while waiting.

Soon, three days passed quickly.

In the evening, in a cage, a wailing sound with fear slowly sounded.

A sharp sword light flashed before his eyes, and then a little silver light bloomed, bringing a little bright blood flower.

In an iron cage, looking at the despairing prisoner in front of him, Adil calmly put away the long sword in his hand, looked at the corpse on the ground in front of him, and slowly raised a black crystal in his hand.

A little life energy was slowly injected, and then the corpse in front of him began to change.

The corpse that has just died still maintains a strong and powerful vitality, and the skin and tissue also have activity.

But at this moment, under the action of the black crystal in Adil's hand, the vitality of the corpse in front of him seemed to be sucked away, and it turned into a mummified corpse. All the essence contained in it was completely absorbed by the black crystal. The crystal absorption made the black crystal more splendid and good-looking.

"Only equivalent to half a person?"

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Adiel was a little dissatisfied.

Before today, although he knew that the conversation that day would lead to some questions, but without knowing the specific circumstances, Adil was still ready to complete the transaction with Sam, and hand over a hundred souls to the other party in exchange for about Bloody Sir information.

And the choice of these souls is naturally to choose those wicked people.

This choice is not entirely due to the values ​​of good and evil, but also because of the cost-effectiveness.

In this world, being a bad person is far easier than being a good person, and there are far more evil people than good people, and it is easier to find them.

Just after returning to the manor, Adil used his right as a baron to screen the prisoners who had been imprisoned in Tam City in the past, and specially selected those wicked people to send them as raw materials for refining the Soul Stone.

It's a pity, I don't know if it's because of the materials, or because these people are not vicious enough, most of the souls of these prisoners who were sent do not meet the standard of the black soul stone, which was enough to transform one soul. Often only less than half are converted.

This means that the number of people that Adil wants to kill will be greatly increased.

Of course, if it's just this level, it's nothing to Adil.

Left and right, his need to complete the transaction is not urgent, and the vicious people can be seen everywhere. Even if the number is more, it will take more things to complete at most.

What is urgent now is something else.

"The growth of the killing power is getting faster and faster..."

Standing on the spot, looking at the corpse under his feet, Adil was silent for a moment, and his face gradually became solemn.

At this moment, if someone can see the depths of his body, they can find that in Adil's body at this moment, a little red killing power has occupied a large area, although it is still very small compared to the huge life energy , but it is almost several times larger than before.

These are the achievements of Adil during this period.

Along with Adier's slaughter, during this period of time, the slaughtering power in Adier's body increased rapidly, and the speed had reached a level that made Adier vigilant.

The acquisition of killing power is too simple. As long as there is a steady stream of killing, one can obtain a steady stream of killing power, thereby gaining powerful power.

This is also one of the reasons why slaughtering believers is shouted and killed no matter which country they are in, like a mouse crossing the street.

Killing believers is too harmful. Those who gain power through killing will inevitably indulge in the desire to kill. In the end, it will gradually evolve into one terrifying and cruel massacre.

In the history of this world, there are many records of slaughtering believers and slaughtering cities, and even slaughtering a country. The vigilance and hatred of killing believers are also deeply embedded in the creeds of many churches and kingdoms along with these records.

At this moment, Adil has a feeling.

If he completely let go of his body and mind, no longer suppressed the slaughtering power in his body, but obeyed this power and slaughtered with all his heart, I am afraid that he would soon be able to break through the third-order, recover to the fourth-order, and even the fifth-order level.

Just like this, his body was deeply branded by the God of Slaughter, and from then on, he was inseparable from the God of Slaughter, and would be reduced to the point of being shouted and killed by the whole world.

Even, it is possible to face the terrifying God of Slaughter.

Gaining power, but in the end is bound to be heavily bound, such a choice, Adil will never do it.

"It seems that the process of finding the power of other gods must be accelerated..."

Putting away the long sword and looking at the corpse under his feet, Adil flashed this thought in his heart, then got up and walked directly outside.

Outside at the moment, there are already some people waiting there.

"Lord Baron."

In the relatively spacious manor, some bald old butlers respectfully saluted Adil, then looked at him and asked, "I have already said hello to the sheriff, and a new batch of prisoners will be given to you soon. send."

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