Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

This is a dangerous sign.

This idea suddenly appeared in Anweis's mind. Although it was his first time to enter this special perspective state, it did not prevent him from being able to understand part of the information instinctively.

As he thought, the originally stagnant battlefield area suddenly began to deform.

The twisted void began to stretch, transpire, deform... and finally collapsed inward suddenly. The dazzling brilliance erupted from the core in an instant like a supernova explosion.

The battle came to an end, except for a few ninth ranks who started fighting inexplicably, everyone's eyes were drawn to it.

No, it's not appropriate to say inexplicable.

Anweis glanced at the box, and some illusory slender lines of fate had been connected to those nine ranks.

It has a special value, and although it is not yet time to show it, it will be soon.

At this moment, the other young noble descendants present were a little confused.

In less than a few minutes, first the many ninth ranks who stayed behind suddenly began to fight among themselves, and then the situation on the battlefield changed dramatically.

Thanks to the fact that several ninth ranks divided the battlefield with domains alone during the battle, and deliberately avoided the place where many descendants of nobles were, otherwise it is unknown how many of them will survive now.

Anweis' eyes flicked over these noble young men and women, and then paused slightly on a blond boy.

There is nothing special about the other party's current actions, they just put on a cautious state of alert and observed the situation on the battlefield.

But unlike other people, the fate line extending from the opponent's body is pointing directly to the direction of the core of the battlefield at this moment, which is almost exactly the same as the direction of the fate line extending from the box.

In this state of pure fate, Anweiss immediately judged that the opponent was related to something that was about to appear on the battlefield.

In the next moment, the answer was revealed.

When the violent light dissipated, the nine ranks participating in the battle and the huge figure in the yellow robe reappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Everything seems to be the same as before the war, but if you feel it carefully, you can find that the aura of many ninth-level bodies has become very unstable, fluctuating up and down.

The weird figure was still floating in the same place, but the surface of its body seemed a little illusory, and the original faint luster of the yellow robe on its body had also faded, making it look a little dull and gray.

Above all, its strange effect, which had been capable of causing the beholder to break down, was now gone.

When the crowd of onlookers were curious about the outcome of the previous battle, the huge figure in the yellow robe suddenly made its first movement so far.

It didn't care about the many ninth steps nearby, but turned its dark hood and looked at the nearby viewing area.

In that direction, something attracted it.

Seeing its movements, several ninth-order participants were a little eager to move.

The sudden end of the battle just now was not because of which side won the victory, but because the yellow-robed existence suddenly stopped in the dangerous duel of rules, even though it suffered a big loss for it.

Now, seeing that the other party seemed to intend to go to the viewing area, some ninth-order people who were worried about their offspring immediately wanted to continue to make a move.

However, the leaders of the three major forces suddenly tacitly stopped these ninth ranks who wanted to make a move.

"You don't have to worry, it's just a power projection. It has been weakened by more than 70% by us, and the ninth levels left behind must be enough to deal with it."

Saint Mesia III narrowed his white pupils and spoke calmly,

"Hmph, isn't anyone curious about what happened over there to attract the attention of this thing? You know, it didn't come out without a reason."

Gloria III also sneered,

He didn't intend to take advantage of those who were playing tricks behind his back.

"Let's observe the situation first."

Looking at the other two, the Federal Speaker sighed.

The many ninth ranks who did not participate in the war are basically all people from the Federation side.

Due to the special system of many small kingdom parliaments, he does not have a hard binding force on the members, and many members have conflicts due to their different interests and positions.

But plotting at the first-ever tripartite meeting has crossed a red line.

Watching the figure in the yellow robe head towards the viewing area, all the ninth ranks did not make a move.

Although some of the ninth ranks were worried about their offspring, they did not move under the control of their heads of state.

.....

"No, it's not it."

Looking at the huge yellow-robed figure approaching, Anweisi's eyes showed no emotion.

The extended thread of illusory fate can't really touch its body, it will be bounced away by some kind of special alien force.

Many descendants of nobles were already trembling with fright, and several ninth ranks who were fighting before had also stopped. The Ninth Level who took the box at the beginning held the box and found himself in a dilemma.

Obviously, the purpose of that figure in yellow robe is probably the box. And it took him a lot of effort to snatch it back. If he just handed it over like this, it would be a joke.

But if you don't hand it in, then I'm afraid the result will be to face that terrifying figure.

'In three seconds, he'll throw the box out. '

Anweis instinctively sensed it, and then looked at the ninth-ranker with some surprise.

Sure enough, when the time was up, the ninth-level man gritted his teeth, and suddenly waved his hand vigorously, throwing the box and the fragments in his hand directly towards the direction of the battlefield.

But in the eyes of everyone, the huge figure in the yellow robe suddenly flickered, and when it reappeared, it had already blocked the flight path of the box.

It was bumped to a sudden stop during the flight, and the remnant scroll flew out of the box and touched the surface of the yellow robe on the figure.

In Anvis' eyes, the web of fate in the venue suddenly trembled at this moment.

The symbols on the surface of the fragmented scroll suddenly emitted a yellow light, and in this light, the huge yellow robe phantom gradually faded and dissipated.

On the other hand, the fragmented book was being completed rapidly, and some of the pages that seemed to have been burnt on the outside began to 'grow' again.

Soon, a completely new and strange tome was quietly suspended in midair.

Everyone can see that this is a good thing, but the question is, under the watchful eyes of the heads of the three empires, who will be the first to be the first bird?

But they didn't have to hesitate soon, because the book suddenly flickered and disappeared, and it didn't know where it went.

At the moment when the book disappeared, there were several ninth-level people trying to stop it, but none of them succeeded. The same as the previous yellow robe phantom, that book seems to have a control-free effect.

"So, that's what happened..."

However, from Anweis' perspective, the whereabouts of that book is not without trace. From the other end of the line of fate, he sensed Langton's breath.

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