Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

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The penetration of this magical sword light even illuminated the entire dense dark space for a moment.

But in the next instant, more dark matter squirmed hungry, with an incredible desire for greed, wrapped up layer by layer at an astonishing speed, gnawing away the highly concentrated magical sword light.

Seeing the way the sword light disappeared, Anvis immediately judged the nature of this group of darkness, the unique horror product of the dream world [Dreamland Abnormality].

The appearance is a mass of imaginary dark matter with a diameter of tens to hundreds of meters, which will swallow all tangible and intangible things that it comes into contact with, and its power levels range from sixth to eighth.

This kind of thing has a reaction similar to biological instinct, but its structure is completely different from that of normal dream creatures, and the way it appears is similar to a natural phenomenon.

Therefore, whether this kind of thing is a kind of dream creature or a kind of natural disaster in the dream world, the magic world has not yet reached a conclusion.

The way to eliminate the dream anomaly is very simple-divide it into a large number of small pieces with an attack that exceeds its swallowing speed.

Then, just as broken magnet sections will repel each other, its terrifying swallowing power will swallow even its own fragments.

"Your Excellency Chom, divide it into squares no more than eight centimeters."

Looking at the deep darkness that occupied the entire space in front of the mountain wall, Anves reminded.

"it is good."

Chaom nodded briefly, his whole body suddenly changed, and his right hand was half empty in front of him.

Accompanied by the horrible magical aura, a single-handed sword, completely condensed from highly condensed eighth-order magic power, appeared in Chaom's hands, as if the body of the sword was as clear as colorless ice.

Then, he took a step forward, raised the sword with both hands, and then swung the sword down in a very simple manner.

Click--

The ice crystal long sword dissipated like bubbles, and at the same time, an extremely crisp cracking sound sounded.

The distorted darkness of the entire area solidified for a moment, and then in a burst of brilliance that looked like a broken mirror, it instantly split into countless fist-sized pieces!

The cross section is as bright as a mirror like broken ice, and the volume of each piece is equal in height.

Secret Sword Skill——【Broken Mirror】

The divided darkness produced drastic changes, and a large number of fragments began to swallow each other fiercely, making a sharp whistling sound, and even a small whirlwind was rolled up in the surrounding environment, and the cloaks on the three people were constantly shaking. .

For a moment, swallowed to the end, only a fragment of about the size of a few fists remained at the entrance of the cave. But its remaining volume is no longer enough to support its continued existence.

As a result, this piece of debris eventually evaporated and disappeared, leaving only a small pile of pitch-black sand-like material in place.

If you look closely, every grain of sand has countless facets that reflect the glimmer.

This is a precious high-level material [Dreamland Black Sand]. It is one of the key materials for many high-level fantasy objects and potions. It can only be obtained by killing the abnormal probability of the dream.

Although there are dreams in the name, because of the randomness of dreams, Africans always have trouble sleeping when they use this material.

Putting away the lost materials, Anvis and the three entered the cave.

However, the situation in the cave was different from what Anvis had expected, the pagan lay down, and the bishop of the Holy See might be doing something to the seal.

In fact, the air in the cave maintains a strange silence.

Countless gazes under the ragged robes looked at the three in silence, and the black robe priest standing at the top of the altar raised the black stone-embedded scepter.

——The blond young bishop was lying on the rectangular altar at the top of the altar, his eyes closed, his manners looked very peaceful.

A circle of lighted pale candles surrounded him, and the weird dark green flames swaying from the candle wick complemented the dark green evil lines on his cheeks.

"Look, what I said before, he looks like he's going to be dying--"

Watching this scene, Anvis glanced at Evannie, who was a little tighter, and said a cold joke casually.

"What do you mean by'coming soon' is this? Are you a prophet?"

Being stared at by the strange and enthusiastic gazes of the many Paganists in the cave, Evannie, who was a little nervous when she heard this, suddenly twitched her mouth, feeling speechless.

However, the slight nervousness that had just risen in her heart also disappeared in this sudden joke.

"Outsiders, you, are you here for the holy relic, or for false salvation?"

Although the sacrifice that had just begun was met with uninvited guests again, the manner of the sacrifice did not seem to be any surprise.

However, when he noticed Evannie among the three, he seemed to realize something suddenly.

"...Or, for this?"

As he said, the priest in the black robe slowly took off his hood, and underneath it was the face of Evan that Anvis was extremely familiar with.

"It's you!?"

Seeing this scene, Evannie was stunned for a moment. Then, her eyes quickly cooled down, looking at the black-robed priest as if looking at a dead person.

"You dare to appear in front of us? Ha ha, maybe I should thank you for your stupidity!"

"Don't worry, blue-haired little sister."

At the top of the altar, the black-robed ‘Evan’ gently shook his head, suddenly a touch of aristocratic ridicule appeared on his face.

"Once, you followed the eggshell arrogantly, with your sad guard, sinking endlessly into the dream of the gods."

"And now, your two'flower protectors' have found you and are lucky to save you from the dream.

The gods kindly did not turn their eyes on you again, but you who have received this gift do not linger on the island and enjoy the last time before the truth arrives, but come here in advance to find the end? "

As he said, ‘Evan’ turned his gaze slightly and glanced at Chaum, Anvis, and the black-robed priest beside her.

"I thought that among your flower protectors, there was an extra fish than before... Oh, and a poor body controlled by you, can you get back what belongs to you from me?"

At the end, there was a slight ridicule on ‘Evan’’s face.

"Or do you want to impress me by performing a wonderful **** in front of me?"

"You! You..."

Hearing this ~www.novelmt.com~ Evannie's complexion flushed and was furious. However, due to her own cultivation and the noble teachings she experienced, she couldn't find vulgar words to fight back for a while.

"Miscellaneous fish?"

Beside Evannie, Anvis, who was lying on the gun for no reason, raised his eyebrows, staring at the ‘Evan’ at the top of the altar with blue eyes, spreading his hands innocently.

"Dear Lord Priest, I can forgive you for the offense you just said, just as your God mercifully forgave you."

"Now, I am very interested in the sacred object in your mouth, can you let me watch it for a few days?"

"The ignorant and fearless ants--"

Hearing this, Evan's expression on the top of the altar instantly cooled down.

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