Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

"Okay, let's get started."

After receiving Evan's affirmative reply, Anweis took out a crystal bowl containing half a bowl of magically processed cyan kosher salt.

A cold blue flame emerged from his palm, and the cyan salt grains in the bowl melted slowly in this passive fire, turning into a flowing viscous liquid.

Then, holding the little dream key, Anweiss threw the key into the bowl.

Although the liquid was viscous, the key quickly sank to the bottom of the bowl as if against the rules. In the faint blue flame that was still burning, there was a faint purple dreamy light, which made the whole bowl of green salt shine slightly.

With his hands hanging in the air, holding the crystal bowl in the center, Anvis began to chant the corresponding ritual mantra in a slow and beautiful tone.

Accompanied by the mysterious dream prayer, the key began to emit a brighter light. The brightness of the light even made the blue salt in the bowl stained with a faint purple color.

After a while, after the chanting ended, Anweis took out the key again.

Although the source of the light was lost, the brilliant purple radiance flowing with hazy meaning still lingered in the liquid, unwilling to leave for a long time.

Without warning, he suddenly poured the liquid in the bowl into the air.

Molten salt flowed out immediately, but it didn't land on the ground, but was suspended in mid-air under the wrapping of invisible magic power.

And in the blazing ice flames, it gradually condensed into three small salt crystal keys exuding lavender brilliance.

After the refining was over, Anweis handed two of them to Yiwen Ni and Qiao Mu respectively, and he also took one of them.

All three of them understood how to use the key, so there was no need to waste their time talking.

Evanni has already put her summons into the ring, ready to bring them into the dream world together.

The guiding magic circle needed to enter the dream has been drawn while waiting for Ivany. The three of them lay in the magic circle, put the salt key under the root of their tongues, and temporarily adjusted their mental frequency to be the same as the magic circle.

The small salt key gradually melted in the mouth, turned into a stream of liquid again, and flowed into the body,

Tasteless, but heavy as mercury and cold as a winter night.

The heartbeat was beating, and following the pull of the key and the magic circle, some kind of power that did not exist in reality gradually enveloped this underground hall.

In a daze, Anweis saw the illusory 'door'.

It has wonderful and mysterious patterns, like a shining star, coming to the world from the other side of the endless and distant sky.

It is both outside and within reality.

As time passed, the door gradually approached, and the volume became larger and larger. From the size of a small round mirror, it gradually occupied all of Anvis' eyes.

Finally, guided by the key, the door passed through him, and he appeared in the door.

Anweis opened his eyes again, and the surrounding environment had already changed.

The rough rock walls became smooth and fine, and the surface glowed with a faint, soft phosphorescence. The content of the relief carved on it also quietly changed into the ancient moon.

In the middle of the room, there was a strange mass of blackened ash, which seemed to be the remnant of some kind of campfire.

Qiao Mu and Yiwen Ni stood beside him, and they also woke up at this moment, looking around.

Although the way of entering is somewhat similar to dreaming, in fact, with the help of the power of the lure of the dream, everyone is really entering the dream world at this time.

"Yes, this should be the dream layer of the island. I remember the dream bonfire, which was left by me and my guards."

After confirming the situation around her, Yi Wenni walked out of the magic circle first and released the summoned object.

Hearing this, Anweis also glanced at the remains of the bonfire.

Like a bonfire in the real world that drives away wild animals,

The bonfire in the dream world can also expel some weird existences in the dream world.

"Let's go up."

With Ivani's summoned object walking in the front to explore the way, everyone walked out of the underground passage cautiously.

At this time, in the dream world of the island, night has fallen.

There was no silver moon in the sky, but the purple moon became as big as a carriage, showing a perfect full moon, and shining an extremely bright bewitching purple moonlight.

Except for the eternal light blue guiding star in the extreme northern sky, the other stars are all black, like holes in the blue sky.

The surface of the dream world also has the power of curse. As night falls, the curse becomes more active.

But before everyone could make further moves, a violent wave of fighting came from afar from the mountains of the island dream world!

The brilliance of magic illuminated the night sky, and the terrifying fluctuations of magic power even penetrated the chaotic curse force field, so that everyone who was nearly a hundred kilometers away could clearly sense it.

"It's a battle between the eighth ranks, Your Excellency Anves. One of the parties should be the Pagan Cultists on the island. And the other party, according to that special power fluctuation... seems to be the people of the Holy See."

Chaum's expression became serious, and he said the result he perceived.

"Let's go and have a look."

Hearing this, Anweis immediately became interested.

He remembered the bishop of Holy See Holy See that he saw in the island tavern, and also remembered the message projected by the alien god priest above the ruins.

.....

At this moment, between the mountains, two figures are facing each other in mid-air.

The figure on one side is wearing a large purple sacrificial burqa, with weird patterns all over it, and the face is hidden in the shadow under the hood, making it hard to see clearly.

A strange scepter was held in his withered right hand, and the thick black and green evil power fluctuated around his body surface, making his figure blurry.

On the other side was a blond youth with an unusually young face.

He was dressed in a pure black majestic bishop's robe, with only three simple gold threads embroidered on the neckline of the shawl, and the silver-white circular holy emblem of light hanging from his chest, adding a touch of sacredness to it.

The power of light permeated his whole body, making his body appear pure and transparent, even in this deep night, there was no trace of shadow.

At this moment, beside these two people with almost completely opposite temperaments, the aftermath of chaotic magic power in the environment has not completely dissipated.

Obviously, an extremely fierce battle has just ended.

"Stop it, heathen, your plans will fail under God's watchful eye."

Looking at the alien priest on the opposite side, the blond young bishop spoke indifferently, with a precise and solemn tone, as if he was narrating an unquestionable fact.

"You pathetic clowns, you offer your religious beliefs to that false god. Are you fooling others? Or are you fooling yourself?"

Opposite him, the burqa on the face of the high priest of Huanyue Esoteric Sect moved slightly, and a hoarse voice came from below, but the content was extremely profane words.