Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes - v3 Chapter 205 victory and purpose

With the impact of the stone hare, an old rock crack that had been weathered for a long time on the side of the cliff suddenly trembled slightly and made a soft 'click' sound.

The other gray feather eagle that escaped the catastrophe quickly crossed the mountains and valleys below and returned to its lair.

Between the valleys, a small herd of blackwater hippos is migrating.

Looking at the gray feather eagles flying over them, they snorted dissatisfiedly. The third-order black water hippopotamus leader raised his head and roared, and the power of the water element gathered in the sky, forming a torrential rain.

Washed by the heavy rain, the cliff collapsed with a loud rumbling sound. The huge movement instantly attracted a small mercenary group nearby, as well as a fifth-order mountain bear whose territory was nearby.

Soon, the two who discovered each other started a great battle. In the fierce battle, the mountain bear, which fully activated its talent spell, violently shook the formation and caused a local earthquake.

And deep underground, an ancient ruin whose defense system had lost its energy was affected by the earthquake, and a large crack was cracked.

This gap runs through the warehouse of the ruins and the area of ​​the teleportation array below, and a cut magic crystal falls down the gap and just falls in the center of the teleportation array.

The magic circle was activated by this magic crystal, but due to the damage to some of the runes, the effect of the magic circle changed unknown. Void Fissure.

Coincidentally, a terrifying space turbulence storm just erupted in the space-time region near the crack, and violently spewed out from the crack.

But as the space turbulent swept through, the seemingly ordinary forest background suddenly distorted and dissipated, revealing a low gray stone magic tower among them.

At this moment, the direction of the turbulent impact of the space just happened to completely cover the low magic tower.

Suddenly hit by the devastating spatial turbulence, the tower body lit up layers of protective force fields, but at a critical moment, an inscription in the tower body's protective array suddenly darkened, as if it was damaged due to overloading of the circuit.

This moment caused a chain reaction, the runes were overloaded one after another, and the protective magic around the magic tower quickly dimmed. Without the protection of the force field, the stone tower body was quickly washed out with a wide crack.

Inside the magic tower, a figure in a black hooded long robe with a blurred face, looking at the crack with a gloomy face, propped one hand in front of him.

A twisted light curtain extended from his palm, gushing out from the crack, completely protecting the tower, barely allowing further damage to the space turbulence.

Relying solely on his own strength, he wanted to protect the entire area of ​​the magic tower in the space turbulent storm, even if it was the eighth-order, it was extremely difficult for him.

At the same time, the power that belongs to him is also disintegrating the structure of the void crack.

Soon, the crack completely collapsed, and the space storm that lost its source stopped.

Some tired sighs of relief, the man in black robe carefully sensed the surrounding area, and finally removed the protective light curtain, and walked slowly to the crack, ready to check the damage to the tower.

But at this time, it seems that due to the residual fluctuations of the previous spell confrontation, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up from the fissure, with an inexplicable fluctuation of destiny, suddenly blowing the hood of the black-robed figure off.

Under the hood, the face of a young man with slightly curly brown hair and pale skin, with a hint of stunned color, was exposed to the pale golden sunlight projected from the crack of the gray-white stone tower.

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"It turns out that you have already broken through [snooping] and come into contact with the realm of [control] at the peak of the eighth-order. On the road of the prophet, you have gone farther, and I am not as good as you."

Near the Black Feather Capital, the black-robed youth took a deep look at Anvis and reluctantly admitted his failure.

In the battle at the level of fate just now, even if he tried his best to try to defend and counterattack, he still lost to Anvis, causing his body position to be completely exposed.

In the battle between high-level prophets, this is an extremely fatal weakness.

But fortunately, because the two did not have a fundamental conflict, Anvis did not kill them all, just to find his body as a shot.

It's just, it's a pity that the magic tower he built with great effort...

Thinking of the fact that his beloved magic tower was hit hard in the spatial turbulent storm, the black-robed youth was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

That was because he spent a lot of resources to build it successfully. It was able to isolate a variety of detection spells, including prophecy spells, and had a strong protective ability.

But now, the structure of the tower has been seriously damaged. If he wants to repair it, he can only bleed a lot, and even some materials need to be searched slowly in the future.

After all, in direct proportion to the rarity of the special profession of prophet, the material of fate is also quite rare.

"Now, tell me your origins, and your true purpose."

Looking at the black-robed youth whose facial features were slightly twisted but became much docile, Anvis made a 'please' gesture with a smile. So heartache, wouldn't it be better to do this sooner?

Don't you know?

You, a prophet, can't be a prophet, so what's the use?

"You can call me a 'hermit'. As for my purpose, it is actually related to my prophetic path."

Not knowing Anvis's impolite thoughts, the black-robed young 'Hermit' forced himself to recover from a state of heartache and spoke feebly.

"The way my secret school is promoted is different from that of ordinary prophets. I need to find the opposite enemies of Destiny Child, and then assist them, so that they can suppress Destiny Child in turn.

In this way, the favor of fate on the original villain will suddenly increase, while the original favor of fate on the child of destiny will decrease.

It was through this process that I intercepted part of the Fate's favor lost from the Son of Destiny, and part of the Fate's favor added to the villain by the Web of Fate. "

"This cycle is repeated several times, and a Child of Destiny will be weakened to the limit, and then completely defeated by another villain I assisted.

And this original villain will take the place of the original Child of Destiny and take everything from him.

And I can get a huge amount of fate feedback from the birth of a child of destiny~www.novelbuddy.com~ Destiny Web. And when Destiny's Child's identity changed, most of the fate's blessing power that was completely lost from the original Destiny's Child. "

"As you can see, this time I went to Prince Altmer just to gain the power of destiny, and the discovery of that book was more of an accident.

As a high-level prophet, I believe that you are also aware of its danger. Even if you put it in front of me now, I will never let my fate have any connection with it! "

The bachelor confessed all his goals. The Hermit did not try to make up lies to fool Anvis. In front of a prophet more powerful than himself, lying is meaningless.

"A school of prophecy that assists the villain?"

Anvis raised his eyebrows with interest, feeling that this person was a talent, and even wanted him to help him for a moment.

Touching his chin, Anvis suddenly reacted.

He is not a big villain, and the hermit probably can't help him himself, but maybe he can be pulled to his side.