"Have you reached this point?"

In the quiet room, he looked at Edise next to him quietly, and Atir sighed softly.

As the next generation of high priests, or even the future elf king, Wang Ting would not let him go to battle until some extent.

This has nothing to do with strength, it is purely identity. Just like the war between two countries, the king will definitely not appear on the battlefield until the important moment.

The same is true of Atir's current identity. As the next generation of high priests, the future Moon Elf King, to some extent, he is much more important than King Cass and Kular. Under normal circumstances, Wang Ting would never have thought of letting him fight.

Since he is going to fight now, Wang Ting must be under great pressure on the battlefield.

"When will my Majesty ask me to set off?"

Turning around and looking at his wife, Atir spoke gently.

"It's OK within two months, but my father means that the faster the better." Beside him, Eddie looked at her husband with some concern, with unconcealed concern in her eyes: "Actually, according to my father's intention, if you don't want to go..."

"We have to go." Atir shook his head gently: "Since your Majesty is going to let me go to war too, there must be his considerations. We don't need to worry too much."

He turned around and looked at Eddie, beside him, the other party was looking at her quietly, her pure eyes looked very beautiful, and the emotions contained in it were very moving.

And in Edise's arms, Solana was lying quietly, and she was asleep at this time, her chest was rising and falling, and she seemed to be breathing very smoothly.

Gently reaching out and stroking Edise's hair, feeling this unique touch, Atir smiled softly and made his own promise: "Believe me, I won't be in trouble."

"Yeah." Eddie nodded slightly, looking at Adiel, who was as handsome as before and had a deep breath, finally barely suppressed the worries in his heart for a while and put them in his heart.

One month later.

On the deserted road in the wild, a gorgeous carriage was driving slowly.

In all directions, there are elite knights riding white horses, all of which are real knights who activate the seeds of life.

These are the teams that Adier has saved in recent years.

With rich experience in the world of Knights, Adier is already very experienced in the rapid success of the Knight system.

With a complete set of knight breathing methods as the basic plate, assisted with a large amount of knight potion stimulation, you can quickly activate the seeds of life, making a knight apprentice who originally took years to grow into a real knight in just a few months.

If the knight himself has a good talent and is even a knight, then after a set of procedures, it is not impossible to be promoted to a great knight.

This is how most of the seven hundred knights in front of you come from.

"Has no one come out to pick him up yet?"

Walking at the front of the team and looking at the long and desolate path in the distance, Andra was wearing a light blue wizard robe, and frowned a little at this time.

As a relative of Atir, he has also received a lot of support from Atir in the past few years, and various resources and advanced meditation methods have been opened to him. Therefore, he was successfully promoted to a formal wizard a year ago and was brought out by Atir this time.

In addition to his formal wizard, this time, there are two formal wizards, one wizard in the transformation stage, and three Sky Knights who have been trained in recent years.

However, Andra was Adier's relative after all, so along the way, when Adier was not inquiring, he was the one who led most of the affairs in the team.

"Sir, there is something wrong in front of you." Aside, a middle-aged man in armor walked towards Andra, his face hesitant: "There are very fresh traces of mana, and time should not be too far away."

Scream!!

A sharp hissing sound rang around, accompanied by shadows.

Andra subconsciously raised her head, but found that at some point a large group of giant birds began to fly around.

These giant birds are all black, but their eyes are scarlet, with a sense of silence and inexplicable meaning, as ominous as a crow that revenges death.

"These are..." Looking at this scene, Andra subconsciously tightened her body, and the magic power in her body had begun to condense and could take action at any time.

"Report the Dead Bird." A cold voice rang around. Although the sound was not loud, it was accurately heard in everyone's ears without any delay.

Next to Andra, at some point, Atir had walked out of the carriage, and his silver eyes were calmly looking at the black giant bird gathered in the distance.

"Your Highness!"

Andra shook her arm and said quickly: "Just wait in the carriage, please leave it here to us."

"No need." Atir shook his head, looking at the dead bird gathered in the distance, and the silver light in his eyes became stronger and stronger: "This is a barrier that has been prepared long ago. If you come, it can indeed be solved, but it will waste time and fall into other people's plans."

As he spoke, he raised his head and his breath began to rise.

A blood-colored light interlaced instantly, extremely weak at first, but then it shone brightly, instantly blocking the black light curtain formed by the gathering of countless dead birds around it, and then cutting it off one by one.

Bang!!

Blood rain bloomed all over the sky, accompanied by countless birds singing, sad and resentful, like the last roar before death, rushed towards the minds of the people around.

But the next moment, a sword light flashed, and everything, whether it was blood rain, roaring and bird singing, was swallowed and cut off by a bloody sword light, and it all turned into nothingness and disappeared.

When all the noises around disappeared, beside Andra, Atir calmly put away the red blood blade in his hand, and then walked towards the carriage behind him.

Around the surroundings, the white skeletons were flying all over the sky, falling from the sky, and the flesh and blood disappeared, completely swallowed by the blood-colored sword light just now.

Before everyone could recover from the shock, Atir's voice continued to ring in his ears.

"Snap the speed to rush to Fengkai City from now on."

"In one day, I will see Fengkai City."

"Yes." Everyone present bowed and respectfully accepted the order, without any hesitation at Adier's order.

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In the carriage, Atir sat upright on the cushion, quietly looking at the long knife in his hand.

On the palm of the hand, a long blood-red knife quietly emitted blood. It seemed that because he had just absorbed a large amount of vitality, the blade felt a little hot at this time, and a warm current was surging on it, and it surged towards Adier at all times as it touched.

Sitting upright in the carriage, Adier can clearly sense his own changes through his powerful soul.

The blood in the body was boiling faster. Influenced by a certain force, the blood mark in Atir's body was also flashing, and a little bit of the silver moon elf's power was flowing faster and gradually became stronger as time passed.

These changes were brought by the Blood Blade in your hand.

After devouring all the vitality of tens of thousands of dead birds in one breath, the blood blade seemed to have begun to revive. Most of the power absorbed before was stored in it, and then transformed into the purest blood energy through the blade to nourish Adier's own bloodline.

Atir could feel that under the nourishment of this bloodline, his own bloodline was maturing at an accelerated pace, and the degree of his bloodline transformation increased by almost dozens of times compared to before.

However, this growth is not without cost.

The most significant thing is the impact of lifespan.

While accelerating blood growth, blood can also accelerate the loss of one's own lifespan, and this loss is very serious.

With just a short moment of contact and ripening, Atir could feel that his life span had been reduced by at least a few months.

At the same time, as the power of blood energy gradually penetrated, Atir himself also changed a lot, and many chaotic and violent emotions emerged in his mind.

"It's certainly not a good thing."

Shaking his head, the pure and powerful soul shone brightly, purifying all the impurities contaminated with the soul. Atir's face was calm: "Only 10% of the blood energy will be distributed to me as the master, and all the others are used to nourish themselves, which is really greedy."

Looking at the long knife in his hand, he shook his head, and while he was alert to it, he couldn't help but become interested in research.

Adier is very curious about how to absorb the vitality of other creatures to transform blood energy and nourish himself while promoting bloodline maturity.

This is the nature of a wizard. When you encounter interesting things, you always want to try to understand and master them. Atir is no exception.

However, this is not the time for research, so Atir just asked the chip in his mind to establish a record, mobilize some computing power for deduction, and then focused on other aspects.

For example, the current situation of this area.

Fengkaicheng is one of the important cities in the south of Silver Mist Forest. After many border cities, including Morning Wind City, fell, this city is the gateway to the south today, representing a strategic impetus.

The gains and losses of this place will affect one-quarter of the jurisdiction of the Silver Fog King's Court. Once it falls, Wang Ting's confidant will be directly exposed to the offensive of the Dark Elf King's Court, and the consequences will be very serious.

It is precisely because of this city that King Cass sent Adire out in hope of relying on his power to guard the city.

In Wang Ting today, there are not many more suitable candidates than Atir.

Even if most of the power he has hidden is not counted as much as what he has shown so far, it is as high as a second-level wizard, reaching a peak level.

Including the Moon King Sword in his hand, even King Cass in the entire Silver Mist Forest will not be Adier's opponent now. Except for Kular who can also suppress him, the rest of the people are far inferior.

It is precisely because of this terrifying strength that King Cass and Kular are relieved to let Adire go, hoping to relieve the pressure on the southern front.

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