Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes - v3 Chapter 141 fate angle

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After leaving the space in Langton, Anvis' clone reappeared on the battlefield.

The confrontation between the ninth-order crowd and the yellow-robed figure was the most bizarre battle she had ever seen.

There was no earth-shattering magic confrontation, and no aftermath of the battle spread. There was only a strange silence on the battlefield.

Because after sensing the danger, Langton immediately hid in the space, which led to the temporary entrance of the special space, which opened directly in the center of the battlefield.

However, even standing here, Anvis was completely unable to observe the specific situation in the battle situation.

Everything around is in a hazy state, like a blur of oil paint after being splashed with water.

The sparkling irregular color blocks rhythm like breathing, the twisted black and white lines stretch and swim, the magic power fluctuates like steam, and a thick metallic brilliance appears, making everything distorted and yellowish.

When I stared at the battlefield for a little longer, blurred color spots and white noise began to quickly emerge in the line of sight, as if the whole world had become a severely distorted old photo.

The effect of this sight-affected effect will not disappear immediately as the sight is removed. Anvis is not sure if this state is permanent, but at least it will not cause death immediately.

This allowed Anvis' clone to successfully reach the center of the battlefield without dissipating immediately after observing the figure.

Of course, what Anvis previously warned Langton and others was not a lie. After all, he has the hard power of the eighth-order, and the one sent to explore is a clone that can be given up at any time, and his ability to withstand danger far exceeds the three Langtons.

"How should this thing be used?"

Looking at the fragment in the box in his hand, Anvis tried to flip through it, but there was no special effect.

The book does have a special power hidden in it, but no matter what Anvis does, it cannot be activated.

And, although he arrived near the battlefield with the box and the book, he still failed to inspire any changes.

Returning to the cover, Anvis carefully observed the symbol.

The whole symbol resembles a triangle, with three tentacle-like marks supporting the central circular core. The black mist lingers on the pattern, which looks very evil.

For this kind of thing, Anvis immediately thought of the old secret scriptures.

It has never been a picky eater, so let's try it to eat this too.

The old secret scriptures are currently on the main body, and with that book, Anvis prepares to return temporarily.

But at this moment, he suddenly had a thought.

If this accident was man-made, could the other party be one or some of the ninth-order people who are currently here?

Closing the lid of the box, Anvis swept his gaze across the battlefield, and then looked in the direction of the viewing area, his eyes hesitated slightly.

No one pays attention to him for the time being because the exit of that space is directly in the core area of ​​the battlefield.

And many ninth-orders on the battlefield should have entered the independent rule field at this moment, and there is no leisure to pay attention to his actions at present.

But once he leaves the battlefield, his figure will probably be discovered soon.

Anvis is very clear that the situation he just split up to explore here has definitely been noticed by many ninth-orders.

And the reason why he dared to do it under the attention of so many ninth-orders was because he was not the only one who did it at that time.

Many descendants of nobles who woke up early have used similar methods to try and observe this shocking battle.

But there is a problem. In the current attention of the outside world, Anvis' main body, all the clones and detection items that entered the battlefield have all fallen into the sea, and no one has successfully walked out of the battlefield.

If he went out like this right now, he would definitely become the center of attention, the most beautiful boy in the crowd.

But the state of his avatar is getting worse and worse, and time does not allow him to continue to hesitate.

After thinking about it, Anvis changed his appearance and replaced it with the identity of the last dragonborn.

The current identity of the elf is Princess Paola's entourage, and she is also a stranger. She can use the reason of resurrection to explain how she escaped from the battlefield.

So, when Anvis' figure suddenly appeared on the outside of the battlefield accompanied by a shining white light, in the viewing area, the expression of a ninth-order man who was building a boundary gate suddenly changed.

how is this possible? ! How could that lowly follower who was not even at the seventh rank escape from the hands of the [Nameless King] alive? !

Wait, that light... Stranger!

The next moment, when he noticed the way Anvis appeared, he immediately panicked.

This is impossible! The prophet has already made it, no stranger knows about it, and all the fate lines have been cut off!

He couldn't help but be surprised. If what they had done was exposed, it would not be fun to be targeted by two angry empires at the same time. Even if he was a ninth-order, he would have to peel off a layer of skin.

"What's wrong with you, [Burning Yang Yan]?"

At this time, noticing that he suddenly froze, a ninth-order next to him asked strangely.

"I'm fine, I just remembered something."

In the face of his companion's question, the ninth-rank known as [Fen Ju Yang Yan] casually found a reason to prevaricate it, and at the same time calmed down.

No, that's not right, the stranger should have no idea about it, he just died once. Moreover, if the other party really knew all this, then even killing him again would be useless.

The best thing for him now is to do nothing to prevent himself from being stained by the fate line again.

Trying to endure the desire to shoot immediately, he watched the 'Last Dragonborn' walk into the viewing area, watched the other party's footsteps go straight to Anvis, until he watched the other party take out a box and hand it to Anvis.

When he saw the box~www.novelbuddy.com~ he finally couldn't help it. Because that was the box that the mysterious prophet handed to him, and then he handed it to Princess Paola!

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The moment Anvis took over the box, he suddenly felt as if a current surged through him, a wonderful feeling penetrated his whole body.

The old secret scriptures did not respond to this book, this feeling came from the web of destiny.

When his body touched the book, his perspective suddenly changed to a special angle, as if fate suddenly opened in front of him.

This time, what Anvis saw was not only the information of the future, but also the context of the development of a deeper destiny.

Anvis saw the fate lines of different lengths of the descendants of other nobles, and also saw the unique fate of a group of ninth-order like a bright sun.

But more importantly, he saw himself.

In the entire venue, the invisible thread of fate connected everyone together, like an intricate net.

And now, starting from the box that had just fallen into his hands, a domino-like change began to take place.

Under Anvis' gaze, a few seconds later, a ninth-order suddenly shot at him without warning and took the box away.

And when the ninth-ranker succeeded and his spirit relaxed, another ninth-ranker suddenly shot at him and took the box again, and then several other ninth-rankers gradually joined the battle, and the situation suddenly turned into a short-term melee.

During the melee, Anvis noticed that the line of fate extending from the book led to the center of the battlefield.

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