Chapter 282: Pressure
"This is the legendary Bloodline Trial Path?"
Spacious flat land, at this moment, many people, including Adil, frowned.
Among the elven clan, the path of bloodline trials is a widely circulated rumor, not to mention the genius elites of these wizard families present, even some illiterate elven civilians know it.
Legend has it that the road of bloodline inheritance is a path of trial. As long as you can successfully walk this path, you will be recognized by the elven sages of the past generations and obtain the inheritance left by the legendary elven king.
In many elven epics and biographies, this path of bloodline inheritance is often the path that the protagonist of the biography must walk, and the fame is so great that Adil, a wizard who has been staying in the outside world, has heard of it.
"What is the path of bloodline inheritance, I don't think I need to continue to explain. ”
Standing on a high platform, the middle-aged female elf's sleeves were blown by the breeze, and her black hair fluttered slowly: "Here, I want to emphasize that this time the reward. ”
"In this trial, whoever can reach the end will be received by His Excellency the High Priest and King Karna, and will receive a rich reward that belongs only to him. ”
"The top three of them are more qualified students to become high priests. ”
As soon as these words came out, suddenly, many of the trialists present lit up.
The so-called high priest has a unique position among the elves, not only has the status of the king of the royal court, but also has a strong strength.
In particular, the high priest of this generation, it is said that as early as a thousand years ago, he was already a second-level wizard, and he is still alive today, and his strength may be beyond anyone's imagination.
"High Priest..."
Standing in the corner, listening to this somewhat familiar, yet somewhat unfamiliar word, Adil muttered to himself, thinking of the scene he had experienced in the ruins of the Elven Emperor.
Among the ruins of the Elven Emperor, the elf who left the sacrifice of the moon god seems to have been a high priest during his lifetime.
"The same identity, but I don't know if the dead elven high priest used to come from here. ”
He raised his head and watched the elf woman in front of him continue to explain, and this thought flashed through his heart.
"Let's get started!"
Standing on the high platform, explaining the general precautions, the female elf dressed in a white robe nodded slightly, and then announced the beginning.
As soon as the words fell, many participants looked at each other, and finally, including Adil, walked forward.
"It's another trial, and this time there are many times more people than the one ten years ago. ”
After all the trialists were on the road, standing on the high platform, the middle-aged elf who had always been silent among the three spoke: "I just don't know, in this batch of trials, how many people can get through this whole road." ”
"It wasn't easy. ”
The old elf on the side said indifferently: "Even if there are more people this time, it is estimated that there will be no more than three elves who can complete this road in the end." ”
He looked at the hundreds of trialists below, and said with a cold face.
"Let's just watch..."
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Puff...
A stampede sounded all around.
Standing in front of a silver path, Adil stepped on it and walked slowly forward.
As he slowly moved forward, a faint pressure was pressing on him, accompanied by a deep resonance in the blood, and a faint throbbing.
The silver path of brilliance in front of him was filled with a power that was very familiar to Adiel, and it was all stimulated at this time, resonating with the part of the moon elf bloodline in Adiel's body.
"It's... The power of the blood of the Moon Elves?"
Walking silently on the road, feeling the faint sense of blood resonance in his body, Adil muttered to himself, feeling a little surprised in his heart.
In his body, there was a silver power that was glowing at this time, flowing to all parts of his body with the flow of blood.
This is one that the Moon Elves are born with, and it comes from the blood of the Moon Elves, and it is extremely powerful.
And at this time, the road in front of him is full of the power of this moon elf.
The power of the Moon Elves was permeating the entire path, arranged in an extremely complex combination, creating a unique effect.
"The blood flow rate of the main body is accelerated... The body structure is slowly being optimized... In my head, the voice of the chip machine is ringing.
A three-dimensional picture of the human body appeared in front of his eyes, and it was presented in front of Adiel's eyes.
Through the information transmitted back by the chip, Adil was able to clearly observe the faint changes in his body.
The power of the Moon Elf in front of him took the initiative to attract the blood of the Moon Elf in his body, causing his body to be stimulated by the power of the Moon Elves around him, and began to slowly change and develop in a better direction.
However, perhaps because Adil himself is a pure-blooded moon elf, the degree of this optimization is very weak, and if it weren't for the chip's active prompt, Adil wouldn't even be able to find this.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn around and look to the side.
The road in front of him was huge, and although hundreds of people entered at once at this time, there were not many people around Adiel.
However, compared to Adil, the rest of the trialists were not so easy.
Although the power of the Moon Elves that is abundant on the path of bloodline inheritance can cleanse the bloodline and make the blood of the Moon Elves in the elve's body more active, it will also bring a strong oppressive force.
Because the distance to enter at this time was still short, and the power around them was not strong, most of the trialists did not change at this time, but because of the accelerated flow of blood in their bodies, their faces began to become a little ruddy.
"The stronger the Moon Elf bloodline in the body, the less pressure it needs to bear with the same strength. ”
Observing the trialists around him, Adilmo was silent, but silently analyzed in his heart: "But for those with low bloodlines, the longer they persist, the greater the pressure, and the greater the benefits they can get. ”
With this sentence in his heart, he looked at Latina on the side.
To his right, Latina was dressed in a purple robe, and her exposed skin was already red.
It was the external change caused by the rapid flow of blood in the body, which also showed how much pressure she was under at this time.
Compared to the other trialists around her, her bloodline qualification was definitely the lowest grade.
The vast majority of those who can come to participate in the bloodline trial are geniuses with strong bloodlines and superior talents, and their qualifications are generally fourth-class, and third-class qualifications can be regarded as hindrances.
Compared with this group of people, Latina's second-class qualifications are naturally far inferior.
Therefore, at this time, she is also under the greatest pressure.