Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

Rebirth Behind the Scenes Noble Mage Chapter 277 The Battle of Draka

Anvis knew it well, although the Floating Void City was very strong, it was not enough to face head-on with the imperial family with countless backgrounds.

As strong as the Continental Magic Council, which controls another more intact floating city, it is only at the junction of the three major powers in the mainland, setting aside a small territory for self-government.

Only now can he have enough leeway to slowly try to weaken an imperial marquis.

Of course, there are already prophets in the outside world looking for the whereabouts of the Marquis of Draka, but they are blocked by Anvis with his own strength and the geographical advantages of the deep dream world.

But this kind of blocking time is not infinite, the longer the time, the greater the chance of his being exposed, fortunately, this bold experiment is about to usher in the final result.

At the core of the Floating Void City, in a quiet spherical space like an endless starry sky, a slender figure in a black robe with an indistinct face floated quietly in the center of the space.

The next moment, the figure moved, and Mohu's face suddenly lit up with two faint blue lights.

"Bomia, unblock the control room and send me to the seventh division."

Breaking away from God's perspective of being one with the floating city, Anweis opened his eyes.

After the energy of the Floating Void City was fully recovered, the layout of the main control room became this void style, with endless shining magic crystals floating above the dark four-walled space like stars, with an indescribable loftiness. with a sense of mystery.

"Your will, the ruler is crowned."

Following Bomiya's soft and inorganic voice, a round door emitting pale white light like a silver moon appeared on the side of the space.

Anvis floated into the 'silver moon', and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in a somewhat dilapidated partition.

This is exactly the area where the Marquis Draka was completely caged.

After battling multiple ninth ranks in a row before, Floating Void City completely lost the fourth, fifth, sixth, seventeenth, and eighteenth divisions. And the seventh division is almost equated with scrapping because of the closure of the Marquis of Draka.

In order to burst out the power that can trap many ninth-orders in a short time, a large number of three-dimensional inscription magic circles beyond imagination are engraved everywhere in the floating city, which can be completely released in a superimposed manner in times of crisis.

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With the support of the magic power of the Eternal Core, the group of 'revelation'-level golems that can exert quasi-ninth-level power can suppress and restrain the hostile ninth-level that landed.

But this kind of confrontation also means that everything covered by the effective range of the magic circle will be swept away by the aftermath of the terrifying collision between the two sides. Even if the magic circle itself can temporarily maintain its original shape under the protection of magic power, once the protective magic circle stops functioning, it will immediately be reduced to dust.

When Anweis stepped into the seventh division, what he saw was this scene like a natural disaster.

The original exquisite elf-style ancient buildings have disappeared, leaving only ruins with a height of no more than half a person. A layer of delicate light white gravel replaced the original stone floor, which seemed to indicate the whereabouts of the missing building.

And on the northwest side of the seventh area, Marquis Draka, with black short hair, wearing a dark red classical long dress embroidered with gold thread, and a white wave scarf inlaid with gemstones, with his eyes closed, is quietly floating in a place like Like a nuclear explosion crater, the diameter is close to a quarter of the length of the seventh area in the center of a huge hemispherical crater.

A thin layer of distorted light completely enveloped him, like the transparent amber that sealed the turtle.

Judging from the constantly fluctuating aura on his body, his real state was far less calm than it seemed on the surface.

According to Bomiya's report, as a ninth-level spellcaster, Marquis Draka's counterattack was actually extremely fierce.

This not only refers to the power of rules that he controls, but also the various passively triggered spell effects and magic wonders that are constant on him.

At that time, Anvis took advantage of the time when the Marquis of Draka was besieged by many golems and defensive circles, and he had no time to take care of him. Suddenly overloaded the magic binding circle of the seventh division, forcibly silenced its magic power for a moment, and then pulled its consciousness into the illusion.

But even so, before falling into the illusion, the Marquis of Draka relied on all kinds of weird ninth-level spells to destroy more than a dozen golems, and by the way, turned the entire seventh division into what it is now like a desert ruin .

The difference between the real ninth-level powerhouse and the quasi-ninth-level golem is so obvious.

But now, Anweis, who was about to try to control the Marquis of Draka, faced a small problem.

The 'Seed of Distortion' needs to be planted by the subject watching Anvis' movements, but now Marquis Draka has his eyes closed.

If the Marquis Draka's eyelids were pulled away from the outside, it might cause the other party to escape from the illusion.

"Bomia, can I turn my thoughts into existence projections and project them into the illusion where the target thoughts are?

If it is possible, can the power of the floating city ensure that my mind projection will not be destroyed by the target? Or to ensure that my body will not be damaged when the projection of the mind is annihilated? "

After thinking for a while, Anweis decided to try first, whether he could plant a 'distorted seed' for Marquis Draka in the illusion.

After all, the phantom in the illusion is also controlled by himself, and from the perspective of mysticism, it can also be regarded as an extension of his own existence.

"...According to the simulation, the probability of your projection being annihilated within 30 seconds is more than 99%, the probability of the target's attack breaking through the illusion and being traced back to your body is 12%, and the target's attack breaking through the protection of the floating city The probability is less than one percent."

Following Anvis' question, Bomia was silent for a few seconds before giving an answer.

"Then, prepare to start the projection."

"Your will, the ruler is crowned."

Following Anweis's order, a mysterious force like a curtain of starlight emerged from nothingness and enveloped Anweis.

In the feeling of Anweisi, his body seemed to lighten suddenly, and the picture in front of him became blurred.

In the next moment, a huge golden light explosion like the sun exploded in front of Anweis' eyes, and the terrifying blast wave swept across Anweis' body. At the same time, a thick black spear suddenly pierced through Anvis from behind, piercing the light blast in front from the center.

And all of this did not cause any harm to Anweis.

Taking a closer look, Anweis found that he was already on the battlefield.

A large number of "Revelation" golems are cooperating with the magic circle, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com besieges the young man in the center wearing a dark red dress and with an icy dark golden vertical child.

The Marquis of Draka was fighting with the golems, throwing out a condensed dark golden star point from time to time, and then exploded into a terrifying light, directly blowing the hit golem until it almost collapsed.

That is the special ninth-level spell he created: [Dracca's Star of Destruction]

At this moment, most of the golems in the arena had been destroyed, as if Marquis Draka was about to win the battle.

Although the outside world had already passed about twenty days, in the perception of Marquis Draka, less than half a day had just passed.

The damage to the golem was also the result of Bomia's careful control. On the one hand, it was to let the Marquis Draka see hope, and on the other hand, according to Bomia's analysis, the physical condition of the Marquis Draka had approached a dangerous tipping point.

If you continue to control it, the target may forcibly wake up because of feeling the crisis of life and death.

Noticing the position of the Marquis of Draka, Anweis no longer hesitated, teleported directly in front of the Marquis of Draka, and waved to him friendly.

The Marquis of Draka's reaction was to instinctively throw his hands away, throwing the Destroyer Star who was going to deal with a golem directly.

At the same time, colorful protective magic auras lit up on him, vigilantly preventing Anvis from using any secret technique to attack him.