Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

As the parties redivided the empire, the war in the Gloria Empire finally subsided.

Of course, the most critical factor in the cessation of the war was the disappearance of a group of marquises and the shift of attention of a group of ninth-level beings.

As for which prince would take the throne in the end, the royal guardians were now too lazy to care. As long as the person in power still had the blood of the imperial royal family and did not violate their contract to protect the royal family, it was enough.

After the disappearance of many marquises, the large number of forces they had established privately were leaderless and even began to attack each other.

The rest of the ninth-level beings did not care about them. As the dark doomsday approached, a feeling of impending disaster had enveloped all the ninth-level beings.

At this point, even the previously slow ninth-level beings reacted.

The private spread of a message with an unknown source made these ninth-level beings really crazy.

The new ninth-level prophet [Gray Mist] held the key to escape from this world and even break through the legendary level.

Some ninth-ranks were initially skeptical, but when they investigated the recent whereabouts of the royal guardians through their own means, they changed their minds.

It was because the royal guardians had almost no cover-up for their recent actions. They almost put aside everything and ran like crazy after the clues of Gray Mist.

If Gray Mist had not been a ninth-rank prophet with rich experience in hiding his own whereabouts and had used many back-up plans prepared in advance, he would have been completely locked and killed.

But even now, Gray Mist's situation is becoming increasingly difficult.

Being chased by a large group of ninth-ranks is no joke. Even if he had predicted that he would be chased, when all this really became a reality, Gray Mist still almost fell into the trap many times.

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As one of the important factors that triggered all this, Anvis did not go to track Gray Mist's whereabouts like other ninth-ranks, but came alone to a town called Savas at the junction of the former Karlas Province and the Itel Kingdom Federation.

Due to the years of war in the empire, this small town on the border between the two countries has become particularly prosperous. A large number of mixed outsiders gather here. Every day, countless people try to cross the border and go to the Federation to avoid the war.

The influx of a large number of outsiders has caused the public security of Savas to decline rapidly, but it has also made the economy here begin to prosper.

In the era when the war has subsided, this place has transformed from a small town to a medium-sized main city with a population of more than 100,000.

Following the guidance of fate, Avis finally locked on a single-family house in the upper city of Savas.

The house was empty at the moment. Avis leaned lightly on the tilted magenta eaves, looking up at the starry sky above his head, waiting for a certain moment to come.

Soon, a carriage coming from a distance stopped outside the door, and a slightly shaky figure walked out of the carriage. It was a middle-aged man with brown hair and brown eyes, full of alcohol, holding an Empire Morning Post in his hand, and it seemed that there was nothing special.

But in Anvis's perception, the appearance of this middle-aged man is actually always covered with a layer of illusory magic disguise.

And under that disguised appearance, there is a face he has seen in the mirror countless times.

This middle-aged man who lives here in disguise is Anvis Olivendi in this world.

After the Olivendi family was initially captured, he followed the last guidance of his father, Duke Carrot, and used the family secret treasure to extract his own blood, and then completely changed his identity and blurred the fate line, so as to hide from the subsequent large-scale search.

But in the situation surrounded by endless powerful enemies in the outside world, he dared not do anything, and could only lie dormant in this border city, using alcohol and ordinary appearance as a cover to spend one difficult night after another.

The flame of reviving the family is always burning in his heart, but he knows that even if he has part of the family's foundation, it can only be described as a foolish dream to rely on these to fight against the enemies faced by the family.

If he wanted revenge, the only way was to break through the ninth level, and then he would be qualified to stand on the stage of the empire.

But when he really started to practice hard, he realized how far away the ninth level was.

After losing the legendary bloodline that he was once proud of, he fell back on the same starting line as the majority of ordinary professionals. Even because of his unbalanced mentality, his practice speed was not as good as that of ordinary seventh-level professionals.

Under a series of blows, his spirit quickly sank, and he even indulged himself in drinking and having fun with some local poor little nobles every day.

He originally thought that life would continue like this until he accidentally saw Fiona's news in the newspaper one day.

She became the spiritual leader of the alliance of the four major families, and even received the support of the legendary ninth-level prophet [Mirror Man].

For his sister, due to some things, Anvis in this world did not actually like her.

But now, everything in the past is no longer important.

The news about Fiona in the newspaper suddenly became the source of support for his soul.

The girl conquered cities along the way, and joined forces with the Ninth Prince, becoming more and more famous.

Until now, the war in the empire has been completely quelled, and the girl has officially ascended to the throne, becoming the Duchess of Calvani Province.

After seeing all this, Anvis's dissatisfaction and jealousy towards the girl suddenly disappeared.

He staggered into the house, threw the newspaper on the desk, and scanned the empty room, finally landing on a seemingly ordinary wall on the side of the bookshelf.

He staggered to the bookshelf, and as his fingers touched several books in a specific order, the rough surface of the wall suddenly disappeared, and a breathtaking oil painting gradually revealed its true appearance.

In this painting, the sunset poured down like molten gold, coating Yuelin Castle with a warm and mysterious glow. The castle stood tall, and below it was a vast sea of ​​white bellflowers, swaying in the wind.

Several familiar figures stood in the sea of ​​flowers, including a majestic middle-aged man with blue hair and blue eyes, a gentle lady with blonde hair and purple eyes, and several young men and women with similar looks, either sitting relaxed on the rocks or holding swords and looking into the distance.

Standing in front of this huge painting, he stared at the warm scene on the picture, and his fingertips gently touched the uneven handwriting, as if he could still feel the family's past glory and honor flowing through his fingertips.

"Let me help you one last time."

The low self-talk echoed in the room. With the surge of magic power, the effect of alcohol was quickly purified from his body, allowing his eyes to regain clarity.

Looking at the Moon Castle in the picture, he slowly stretched out his hand. When his fingertips touched the drawing paper, he penetrated it as if nothing was there, and then took out a black and simple stone box from it.

The ice-blue Olivendi family emblem was imprinted on the dusty box lid. Avis pressed his finger on it, and the eyes of the cold wind crystal bird on the emblem flashed, and then the box lid automatically popped open.

In the open box, a spherical crystal with a translucent appearance, the color was always changing, and the core part was still glowing alternately. It caught his eyes and also appeared in Avis's perception on the roof.