Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes Chapter 197

He can't tolerate such blasphemy, and Anvis's remarks are in his ears, more sharp and insulting than 'I'm your father' for ordinary people.

"Want a holy thing? Okay..."

Smiling weirdly, 'Evan' raised his left hand flat.

A golden cup suddenly appeared in the heart of his empty left hand out of thin air.

The cup body is slightly larger than the fist, and the surface is shiny, without any carvings, and it looks unremarkable.

At this moment, after he delayed for a while through words, the cup was filled with dark and rich brilliance again.

"Then, right here, feel the gift of this **** for yourself!"

When the voice fell, the cup body suddenly disintegrated, and the weird, viscous liquid-like brilliance instantly enveloped the entire cave, completely submerging everything in the cave.

Chaum stopped in front of Anvis in an instant, and at the same time, a lightning-fast sword slashed towards the cup, but the sword light also melted in the glory.

Shrouded in this dense darkness and brilliance, Evannie and Chaum instantly felt that their eyes were dark, extremely strong negative emotions rose from the bottom of their hearts, and their consciousness began to blur.

Pain and fear are rolling in a whirlpool, drawing consciousness into an abyss that is darker than the night, and in the sea of ​​blood at the bottom of the abyss, the desire for greed and pleasure, as well as the excitement of supreme joy are surging...

Anvis didn't know how Chom and others felt, but when the light came on, he once again realized that, as he had previously vaguely expected, the power of the so-called 'sacred object' in the hands of the sacrifice had no effect on him.

That terrible brilliance slipped down his body like a stream of water, as if he had been in the ruins, facing the roar of the ancient giant 'amoeba'.

He is like a rock in the tide, completely ignoring the slap of the waves.

In fact, since seeing the bishop of the Holy See lying on the altar, Anvis felt that something was wrong.

The magic fluctuation of that black robe sacrificial rite was only seventh-order, and the other Paganists in the cave did not exceed the sixth-order.

It stands to reason that even if these people are packed together, it is not enough for the bishop in the state of fascinating to brush a few holy lights.

But the actual result is that even the traces of battle are not visible in the cave.

The only possibility is that the bishop was sneak attacked by something, causing the battle to end in an instant.

So, if this can be done, Anvis can only think of the mysterious 'sacred object'.

He had been prepared for a long time before the sacrificial rituals might use 'sacred objects' to sneak attack them.

To his side, the "Old Secret Sutra" showing its true posture exudes a faint brilliance, and its content has already turned to one of the few blank pages at the end of the book.

Facing the darkness caused by the holy objects in the cave, the blank page is erupting with a strange attraction.

【seal】

After encountering this gravitational force, the surging sea of ​​dark rays in the cave was quickly sucked into the pages of the book like a bottomless black hole, and even produced a terrifying twisting vortex around it.

Regarding the mysterious origins of the old secret scripture, Anvis couldn't understand its depth, but this did not prevent him from using its own power that was extremely directed against ancient alien creatures.

The moment it was learned that the essence of the holy relic originated from the 'blood of the old god', Anvis had this plan in his mind.

Relying on the power of "The Secret Classics of Old Days" to counter the sacred objects in the hands of the sacrifices and steal a sacred object by the way——

With the black robe sacrificial ritual in front of him who had only the strength of the seventh rank, it was simply impossible to master the super ninth rank.

Therefore, his role is likely to be just to inspire, and then let the 'sacred object' exert its effect on its own, just as he currently uses the old secret scriptures.

In this way, it becomes a competition between the power of the sacred object and the secret scriptures of the old days.

As the pages of the old secret scriptures were absorbed, the darkness that had covered everything in the cave soon subsided again.

Seeing that the darkness faded early, the black-robed priest at the top of the altar was a little confused.

He clearly remembered that the power of the holy relic should last longer.

Also, why can the ant who disrespect the gods still maintain a normal will under the power of the gods?

Although he is the motivator, the power of the holy objects is beyond his control. This also made him unable to observe what happened within the scope of the holy relic.

It wasn't until this time that the darkness in the cave completely dissipated, and he didn't see the result.

"Interesting, let me think about it, Ant, your name is... Anvis, right?"

A hint of curiosity arose in'Evan''s heart, which made him make a decision.

If this funny ant can surrender his secrets wittily, then he will generously leave him time to say goodbye to the world.

"Tell me, what did you do?"

Yes, his feelings at this time were only curiosity, and did not produce much vigilance, because he could clearly perceive that Anves was not even an intermediate professional.

With the exception of Anves, the people beside him, including the Tier 8 professional, were already deeply trapped in the power of the gods, unable to extricate themselves.

Anves blinked when he heard the priest's slightly curious inquiry.

"According to the ancient principle of equivalent transactions, if you want to know the answer to this question, then please exchange it with the answer to another question."

"Equivalent transaction?"

The priest raised his eyebrows in surprise, as if surprised by Anves' calm and boldness. Immediately, he seemed to hear a very funny joke, and he was suddenly amused to laugh.

"Forget it, it's the same for me to explore your secrets myself."

As he said, Evan's face suddenly became cold. He raised the scepter in his hand and appeared next to Anves in a flash, and the probing hand was about to grab his head.

Logically speaking, due to a five-level difference in strength, Anves can never escape.

Snapped--

But at the same time, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the side, and a hand that stretched out Evan was firmly grasped!

Chom, who was closing his eyes tightly and immersed in the dream, suddenly opened his eyes.

"You also have holy things?!"

Evan's face changed drastically, and he suddenly saw a strange thick dark green book sticking to Chaum's waist.

"Dear Lord Sacrifice, do you like this little surprise from ants?"

It was close to him, but it was beyond his reach. The handsome young man with light gold and broken hair stroked his chest with his right hand and bowed gracefully, with a perfect and decent manner.

At the same time, the frost-white extreme cold magic frost has slowly spread upward along his wrist that was gripped by Jom.

The violent fluctuations of alien power erupted from the surface of the body, "Evan" struggled, trying to cut off his arm to escape, but the invisible force field of terror had already locked his body firmly, and he could not even make a half-point movement.

"It's useless, foreigners, you have nowhere to escape--"

In the end, seeing that something cannot be done,'Evan''s expression suddenly became indifferent, and he finally spoke like a prediction.

Then, the horrible magical frost flower covered ~www.mtlnovel.com~ with his last words, frozen with his life.

Looking at "Evan" who had lost his breath of life, Anvis turned his gaze to the hole.

At the moment of Evan's death, the heretics suddenly shook, and then all fell down and lost their lives.

And on the altar surrounded by light white candles, a teleporting light suddenly appeared, directly teleporting the comatose bishop away.

His eyes flashed, Anvis looked at Evannie, who was still in a coma.

For some reason, he just didn't use the old secret scriptures to absorb the old **** power from her. Therefore, she is still playing her sleeping beauty role at this time.

However, after the death of "Evan", the body of this sleeping beauty gradually began to deform...

"Come, please take her out of this cave temporarily, I have to deal with some things."

In the real world, deep in the mountains of the islands, in front of a hidden altar.

"The last one, the sacrifice is enough."

The young bishop was lying on the top of the altar, the great priest who was supposed to have died in the hands of the young bishop, but at this time he was holding the black stone scepter and standing calmly in front of the altar.

"Ok?!"

For an instant, he seemed to sense something suddenly, that expressionless face, at this moment, finally appeared a deep suspicion and unbelievable astonishment.

"The Moon Shadow Seal, disappeared?!!!"

Chapter end