sorcerer immortal

The source power of the world is the most precious power in the world. The reason why those children of destiny and the children of the world are so powerful, they explode when encountering enemies, fighting monsters and upgrading them is like drinking water and eating, and they can survive no matter how desperate they are. The source of the world.

As long as the world's source power is not exhausted, unless it is an absolute death situation, it will be able to find that possible vitality from the many dangers, so that it will bloom its own brilliance once the dragon soars to the sky.

Adier grafted his own source power onto the avatar, by consuming his own source power, he forcibly created a child of the world, so that the avatar could enjoy the treatment of the child of the world.

This kind of start, coupled with Adier's own memory and knowledge, can ensure that the clone of Adier can go to the end as much as possible without dying halfway.

"I've already done what I need to do. Next, just wait quietly."

He quietly shook his head. After doing this, feeling the depleted energy on his body, Adier shook his head, forcing himself not to think about these things, and then left alone, ready to find a place to rest.

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In time and space, bit by bit time passed quickly.

In a dark place, a little bit of blood is rising.

The ground was full of blood, and on the surrounding black ground, some black and red blood stained the ground, which seemed to have dried up, obviously it had been dry for a long time.

This is a deserted battlefield. On the blood-stained land, the corpses of soldiers lie quietly on the ground. Many of the corpses are mutilated, and the blood on the wounds on them has completely dried up.

In the distance, some unknown black wild birds lingered in this place. It seemed that they were attracted by the blood here, so they lingered here for a long time and refused to leave.

The soldiers here seem to be dead. On the edge of the battlefield, some figures are walking around the edge, carefully exploring the surroundings.

They were ragged people who looked like residents of the neighborhood, including adults, adults, and some children.

They searched around, trying their best to turn over the corpses that had fallen around them, looking for something on them.

Obviously, this is a group of scavengers trying to pick up leaks on the battlefield. Looking at their ragged appearance, it is obvious that life is not easy.

They turned over one corpse after another, trying to pull several corpses out of the corpses and turn them over, so as to better explore the remaining items on the corpses.

They don't need any precious items, just a little bit of metal products, and a little piece of cloth that is still intact is enough to make them excited, and they put it away carefully.

They started exploring from the edge of the battlefield, walked all the way to the center of the battlefield, and finally saw the scene inside, they were a little stunned.

In the center of the battlefield, the scavengers saw a bloody hand sticking out from where one of the corpses was piled up.

This sudden and horrifying scene made the eyes of these scavengers widen, and several of the women widened their eyes even more. They wanted to scream subconsciously, but they were tightly covered by the men around them.

They stared wide-eyed at the scene in front of them, their dusty faces were full of panic and fear, and because of the excessive fear in their minds, they automatically recalled some horrible legends.

Fortunately, soon, the following scene dispelled these people's wild guesses.

"It's not a ghoul! It's a human!"

Following a burst of obviously suppressed screams, in the pile of corpses in front of him, a blood-stained man with long hair crawled out of the corpses and walked outside.

Because of the wounds all over his body, the person who crawled out of the pile of corpses had a hard time walking. It was more like crawling than walking.

He just slowly crawled out of the pit full of corpses, and then he couldn't support the wound on his body anymore, so he fell straight down.

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A burst of severe pain came from itself, and the intense fatigue and long-lost hunger surged from all over the body, and it was accurately conveyed to Adier's body.

Feeling the pain in his body, he slowly opened his eyes and instinctively looked around.

In front of me was a dilapidated thatched cottage. The whole house looked small. The main body was made of scattered pieces of wood, surrounded by a lot of straw.

Lying there quietly because of the wind, Adier could feel the cold wind blowing outside, making his weak body tremble instinctively.

After waking up, with the return of the original true spirit, a little bit of memory gradually flowed into his mind, causing a flash of understanding in Adier's eyes.

This is a young man named Yasuo Bakulu. He was born in a knight family since he was a child. He is the third son of the contemporary Baron Bakuru. He has been trained as a knight since he was a child. communication.

Three years ago, the kingdom of Tamru where Yasuo lived was at war with several countries. During the war, Yasuo enlisted in the battlefield, but in the end his army was defeated. He was killed by an arrow, and his young life disappeared directly until Arthur's arrival.

In the mind, all kinds of memories are constantly going back, and a little bit of traces are constantly being recalled in the mind, and finally turned into a pair of clear eyes.

"This experience has an inexplicable sense of familiarity..."

Lying quietly on a pile of straw, feeling the pain and coldness coming from all over his body, Adier smiled, not paying too much attention to the scene in front of him, but found it quite interesting.

The scene in front of him was very similar to what he was back then.At the beginning, when he first came to the wizarding world, the identity he possessed seemed to be a knight who had just been on the battlefield.

Lying quietly on the row of straw, smelling the unpleasant smell around him, as if aware of something, Adier barely stood up and looked outside the house.

Outside, with the sound of crisp footsteps, a girl wearing an old gray dress and her hair tied up was walking from outside, carrying a gray earthen jar.

After entering here, she saw Adier standing up in front of her, and then she let out a scream.

"Yeah, are you awake?"

Noticing Adier's waking up, she uttered a cry of surprise, then lowered her body and carefully looked at Adier's appearance.

Just waking up from a deep sleep, Adier's body looked very bad, not only was his face extremely pale, without the slightest trace of blood, he even looked like a person who might fall down at any time.

But even so, after Adil woke up, the shining, unyielding spirit like the most heroic and fierce warrior, and the unyielding temperament that looked like a king aloft made people's eyes shine , it is clear that this person in front of him is by no means an ordinary person.

The girl just stared at Adier and looked again and again, but finally she lowered her head in embarrassment and put down the things in her hands: "Are you hungry?"

She put down the things in her hands, and opened the top cover, revealing the steaming hot soup inside.

"It's cold outside, let's have some hot soup."

She put down the bowl in her hand and whispered to Adier.

Adele looked down.

In the dilapidated wooden bowl in front of me, a little hot soup was steaming, with some local wild vegetables and some scattered small pieces of meat in it.

He looked at it carefully for a while, and finally judged that the bowl of hot soup was not harmless. Then he nodded and smiled politely: "Thank you."

After the voice fell, he picked up the wooden bowl and took a light sip.

A bitter taste flowed from his mouth, although it was warm enough, it had a pungent and bitter taste, not to mention compared with the various delicacies that Adier had eaten in the past, even compared with the food in the ordinary world. Much worse.

Adier didn't show anything, he just drank the hot soup calmly, and then returned the wooden bowl to the girl, thanking him earnestly.

"you are welcome."

To thank Adier, the girl hurriedly waved her hand, then sat there watching Adil for a while, and then left.

Chapter 593 Ghoul

"It will take some time to recover..."