Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes Chapter 203

As he said, the silver-haired half-elf girl smirked. But in Lona's eyes, this smile seemed to have a hint of regret.

"I want to ride those creatures that only exist in fantasy, soaring unfettered under the blue sky... Well, you may not have seen it, but the sky outside does not have that gray fog."

Suddenly remembering the always foggy sky on the island, the half-elf girl opened her arms and drew a big circle with great effort, as if she wanted to show the blue sky without fog to Lona.

"The sky is extremely pure blue, dotted with snow-white soft clouds. When you touch them with your hands, they will be like cotton candy, cold and entwined in your hands."

"So, I want to fly up, fly to the top of the sky, and feel the refreshing breeze blowing across my cheeks, leaving those flying birds far behind.

The earth will keep shrinking below you, and those magnificent buildings on the ground, if you overlook them in the sky, they are just a few inconspicuous little dots.

If you continue to fly high, even the blue surrounding it will fade.

The twilight will surround you, and the moonlight will illuminate your way until you stand among the shining stars, and the distant moon will become very huge, as if within reach—"

As she was telling, there seemed to be some kind of light flashing in the girl's eyes.

Maybe it's the light of a campfire, right?

Lorna thought, but her eyes were blurred by the light.

"So, what is Lorna's dream?"

After talking about his dreams in a relaxed manner, the silver-haired half-elf player suddenly turned his head and turned to a girl in a dark loli dress sitting in front of the window, with a hint of curiosity and expectation in his eyes.

For some reason, she just feels that confiding her dreams before dying like this would seem more appropriate.

"my dream?"

The doll-like little black-haired girl was taken aback, instinctively a little hesitant.

But when she saw the 'dying' summer night firefly, she made up her mind.

"My dream is to look at the world beyond this island..."

An island, at the bottom of the mountains, a huge hidden underground space.

The damp rock walls all around were glowing with pale green phosphorescence, and the clearing in the center was already full of heretics in ragged robes.

"Time has come."

The big sacrifice was dressed in a complex sacrificial robe glowing with purple moonlight, still holding the strange wand embedded with black stone in his hand, standing high on the top of the pitch-black altar, speaking like a hoarse announcement, with a strange and gentle tone.

In the empty cave below the altar, a pagan maintains a silent atmosphere, as if listening to the teachings of the big sacrifice in silence.

I glanced at the believers who were assimilated by the power of the 'God', and there was a trace of enthusiasm in the dark purple eyes of the sacrifice. But more, it was a calm look that was completely different from other heretics.

In the beginning, he was not actually a sacrifice, but a seventh-order mage and a **** seeker.

According to a few words on a forbidden ciphered stone slab, he learned about the whereabouts of the 'old gods' and the island where the real incarnations of the old gods were exiled.

As a result, he spent amazing resources and exhausted his mind to find the island shrouded in the power of the old gods, and discovered the remains of the ancient pagan sect on the island.

Yes, the remains--

Their spirit has long been weathered in the endless long years, and now they can move, but rely on the power of the gods, like walking corpses, moving according to a specific trajectory during their lifetime.

It's not so much life, it's an anomaly.

After realizing this essence, he used taboo rituals to communicate with the old gods.

At the price of promising to return the old gods in the cracks of dreams to the present world, he received the power of the old gods and the identity of the great sacrifice of the Moon Calling Esoteric Mission.

The gods generously gave him these 'abnormal phenomena', which made him the leader of this group of 'special phenomena'.

In other words, they are connected as one.

The high priest can control the body of any heretics through his own will, just like manipulating his own body. At the same time, he can also share his perspective with any heretics.

In the Moon Shadow Seal, what is sealed is the shadow of the Primitive Moon.

'When he woke up from the dream, he tore off his shadow and rose to the moon, so the moon in the dream has no shadow—'

This brief description is just a brief description of the power incarnation of the Primal Moon [Rai] on the stone slab.

He put all the concepts of sexual discord into his own shadow, tore it off, and sealed it on the ground, so that he was ascended to the purple moon in the dream world.

Because of this, the purple moon in the dream world will always be a full moon, and there will be no glaring, sunny and full moon.

After spending hundreds of years, the Great Sacrifice gradually transformed the island's underground terrain and arranged ritual formations, preparing to use it as a time and space beacon to lead the old gods back to the world.

But at this critical moment, the Moon Shadow Seal suddenly disappeared strangely, and the ritual that originally used it as the key point suddenly appeared a huge magical imbalance.

This is like going to the sun, getting everything ready, picking a day when there is absolutely no possibility of clouds, and then the sun that is the least likely to disappear suddenly disappears.

During the ceremony, the power of the moon and shadow, which symbolized darkness, suddenly disappeared, while the power of Rai, which represented light, rapidly increased and spread, almost eroding the ritual arrangements he had prepared for nearly a thousand years.

At the critical moment, he quickly used the huge secret ritual formation group under the island ~www.mtlnovel.com~ to pour part of the free moon shadow power accumulated over thousands of years into the altar, and use this as the core node to suppress the entire secret ritual.

For this reason, at this moment should be located in the city of gods, trying to awaken the long-sleeping gods in advance. At this time, they have to personally mount them as the core of adjusting the power, relieve the power of Rai, and preside over the normal operation of the whole ceremony .

This method will not last long, but fortunately, the time has come.

"The moon shadow is entrenched in the place where the sea is surging on the land, so the real footsteps are near."

Raising the black stone scepter high in his hand, the big sacrifice officially began to announce the prayer of the ceremony.

As he recites, a rich dark green phosphorescence surges from under his feet, extending along the mysterious lines on the altar towards the entire cave.

Near the foot of the huge black altar, there are three small purple altars on which lie three unconscious human figures.

The black-robed young bishop of the Holy See, the unknown brunette traveling swordsman, and the guard wearing the Howling Crystal Bird Pendant.

As the ceremony progressed, the dark green phosphorescence was connected to the surface of the three altars along the lines, causing them to glow with lavender brilliance like moonlight.

Chapter end