Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes

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That night, Bishop Yanil finally received the latest news again.

The content of the message was brief, but it completely calmed down Anweis's worried mood.

'The ceremony is over, including me, a total of seven people succeeded, and there has been no significant change in strength.

At midnight tonight, the seven of us will leave the City of Psalms and head secretly to the Gloria Empire. '

After getting the exact news, Anweis couldn't help but start thinking about the Holy See's intentions.

At this point in time, arrange high-level personnel to secretly go to the Gloria Empire. The most likely target is the two halves of the ruins.

However, given that they were all ritual successes, it could also be for some changes after the Imperial Test Ritual.

Out of prudence, Anweis didn't wait until midnight to contact Yanil immediately, but postponed it by another magic hour.

After one o'clock in the middle of the night, Anweis gently pressed the cover of the old secret scriptures with his right hand, injecting spiritual power into it to activate it.

With the concentration of his thoughts, four familiar dark green stars gradually lit up in his mental space.

Sensing the one exuding the spirit of Yanila, Anweis touched it lightly.

As a result, Yanil's recent memories of the ceremony were instantly transmitted to his consciousness.

The first thing that catches the eye is a secret room that is completely made of pure white stone and only decorated with a few simple gold lines.

The secret room has no door or window, and the only light source comes from a spar on the square pure white stone platform in front of it.

The spar presents a perfect icosahedron and is placed on the miniature pure gold altar at the top of the stone platform, exuding a soft and pure white light.

Although the light only shines on the body, it seems to reflect the appearance of the soul, making people unconsciously want to repent of their past mistakes.

It's like feeling the mercy and pity of the gods, facing the cleanest things in the world.

Just staring at the light, a strong reverence and emotion will naturally arise in my heart.

holy,

Sacred, inviolable, inviolable—

Facing this spar, Yanil was wearing a pure black bishop's robe, with his hands raised in front of his chest, his fingers crossed to hold the ring-shaped holy emblem of light, his head slightly bowed, and he silently chanted the prayers in the holy scriptures.

As he silently recited, the holy light gradually penetrated into his body. The soul seems to be gradually peeling off dirt and impurities, and is purified and sublimated in this warm light.

It's a pity that no matter how sacred the light is, it can't drive away the darkness in people's hearts.

At the same time as sensing this memory picture, a feedback came from the body of the old secret scriptures.

An extremely eager feedback, just like facing the faceless gemstone statue!

"That's... the power of faith?"

Surprised by the feedback from the old secret scriptures, Anweis suddenly recalled that Yanil had mentioned in his memory that the essence of the Holy One's plan was related to the power of faith.

At the same time, the mental picture changed again.

The spar in front of him had darkened at some point, turning into a colorless and transparent white crystal.

Yanil raised his head, lowered his hands on his chest again, and ended the prayer.

He turned around and walked to the wall, in front of a simple ring-shaped holy emblem of light, and gently raised his hand to press it.

A ray of light flashed, and the surrounding environment suddenly changed, turning into a vast hall decorated with a strong sacred style.

A huge spiral crystal chandelier hangs from the dome depicting magnificent paintings, and thousands of candles burn quietly in the golden shrine on the wall, reflecting the sacred and lonely indoor environment.

There is no window in the room, and in the memory of Bishop Yanil, this place seems to be an unknown underground church somewhere.

Beside him, there were already four figures also dressed in pure black bishop's robes, standing quietly here.

In front of the crowd, there is a simple white altar with ten small oil lamps placed on it.

At this time, seven of the ten lamps had been extinguished. But among the three lamps that were still on, the burning flames were platinum-gold, which was very strange.

At this time, one of the three remaining oil lamps flickered suddenly, and the platinum flame suddenly went out.

Swish——

At the same time, a figure of the same bishop appeared in the room.

Looking at the number of oil lamps in front of him, he also stood silently waiting.

In a moment, with the appearance of the last bishop, all the ten lamps in front of him were extinguished.

Although there were ten lamps in total, only seven bishops finally appeared in this hall.

"The ceremony is over."

A serious brown-haired middle-aged figure in a dark red robe decorated with gold threads appeared silently in front of the altar.

The moment he saw that face, Anweis immediately recognized his identity—it was [Holy Inquisition] Jorgesen, one of the seven archbishops of the Holy See.

"Unfortunately, not all brothers and sisters can seize this precious opportunity to fully receive God's gift."

Looking around the circle of seven people in the room, Jorgesen spoke slowly.

"However, I'm very happy to see that more people can come here."

"Perhaps you can feel that your own strength has not improved significantly. But, there is no need to doubt, the gift of the gods is not such a simple thing."

"Next, we will go to Gloria, the place where the ruins of the ancient gods fell. The gift of the gods will protect you and completely recover the evil foreign objects in it."

At the end, Jorgesen waved his hand, and a pure white circle of light suddenly lit up beside the seven of them.

"Remember, God is watching us in the sky. Everything we do will last forever, nothing will be added to it, nothing will be taken away from—"

With a flash of teleportation light, the memory scene dimmed again.

Immersed in the empty mental space, Anweis withdrew the mental power connected to the twisted seed, and was a little lost in thought.

This description made him unconsciously think of the figure that appeared in his memory, covered in holy white light.

The protection of the gods...?

.....

On the evening of the 29th, in the suburbs of Palosia.

Hengjin Club is located on the outskirts of Palosia, the royal capital, in a vast private estate.

The architectural style of the manor was designed by the famous architect Morik Pierce, catering to the classical elf-style aesthetics of Gloria II, advocating the beauty of natural harmony and absolute low-key luxury.

Its original owner was Marquis Draka, one of the founders of Hengjin Club. Originally, it was just a private club for him and a few close friends, but the scale gradually became bigger and bigger.

Therefore, he generously donated a manor under his name as a gathering place for club members.

Because it is very close to the capital and guarded by high-level private guards, there is enough security here, so there is no need to worry about accidents that will disturb the interest of a distinguished guest.

At this time, a high-end carriage drove into the range of the manor and slowly stopped at the carriage stop near the gate.

Dani in formal attire opened the car door and jumped out.

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