Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes Chapter 250

Accompanied by the wicked laughter of the shadows, more intense apoptotic power, which was like an abyss, was quickly poured into the speaker's body along the arm inserted in the speaker's body.

"The power of apoptosis?!!!"

Suddenly encountered this sneak attack, the speaker was like thunder, and the magical aura on his body instantly became disordered and weak.

Since Maelim's power has flooded the entire space, although the Speaker is a ninth-tier, he did not dare or could not expand his domain, and his perception was severely disturbed, so he was unaware of the mysterious person. 'Sneak attack succeeded.

And without the maintenance of the speaker's will, the dark golden rules of thunder and lightning collapsed in an instant, and were annihilated by the power of the construction network around Anves.

However, at the last moment, the speaker's terrifying ninth-order magic power burst out, and instantly the figure who attacked him behind him flew out.

"Hahahaha! I didn't expect it, Sochaz?! You have today too!"

Although pushed back by the speaker's Jedi counterattack, the figure was still laughing wildly.

At this moment, the apoptotic power that was input into the Speaker's body so desperately by him also produced a terrifying effect.

The terrifying black alien magic power began to violently clash with the special power in the speaker. As a battlefield of two powers, the speaker himself fell into a rapid decline in an instant, and then returned to a perfect cycle.

On the other hand, Anves was also a little surprised at this sudden change.

He is very familiar with the power used by the figure that sneaked on the Speaker. It was the special power that Langton showed, but it was far from being as large as the figure in front of him.

However, since the ceremony is completely completed, there are only more than ten seconds left, and now is not the time to be surprised.

With this excellent opportunity, Anves controlled the power of the huge construction network in his body, and instantly issued a space cut, the target directly locked the speaker and the ritual circle under his feet.

Under the circumstances that he was suddenly hit hard, the Speaker would never be able to block his full space cutting, and there was only one way to escape.

But even if the speaker himself can run, the ritual circle cannot move.

Knowing that there is no hope of resisting, the speaker simply abandoned the running circle and barely got out of the attack range.

As a result, the huge ritual circle that had lost its protection was instantly cut into two by space, and then began to fall out of control to the ground.

As the magic circle was destroyed, the magical brilliance that was originally illuminated suddenly dimmed. The signals that had been continuously sent to an endlessly distant place had ceased at this moment.

In the magic circle, many Tier Nine, who fell into deep sleep and used their bodies as magic nodes, were also affected.

Part of the body structure of two of the ninth ranks was cut and severed by this space, but even if they suffered such injuries, they still hadn't woken up.

"Pity……"

The speaker who appeared in the distance shook his head regretfully looking at the completely destroyed circle.

Only ten seconds later, the ceremony was completely completed.

"Do you have anything else to say, Lord Farr?"

Confirming that the magic circle had indeed been completely destroyed, Anves breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his gaze back to the speaker who had almost dispelled the negative influence in the distance.

Although the attributes of the power of apoptosis restrained him a bit, it was only the rootless pine, and under his massive magical power, it was quickly wiped out.

"Hmph, first of all I need to congratulate you, Your Excellency Zast, and a certain sad worm that only hides. You have indeed successfully destroyed my circle and interrupted the ritual at the final moment..."

With a low snort, the black-robed speaker glanced at the 'Landon' who had attacked him before, and then his gaze returned to Anvis who was condensing the next attack.

But as he spoke, a strange smile suddenly appeared in the speaker's eyes.

"But, unfortunately, the matter is far from over! The final scene of this grand performance tonight, but it has just begun!" Gu

As the speaker's words fell, a kind of impenetrable power suddenly descended on the speaker, causing the power and breath of his body to start to rise in an instant.

The body that had been pierced back and forth due to a sneak attack before has completely restored to its original state at this moment, as if the previous injury was completely an illusion.

"This is?"

Looking at all of this with some frowns, Anvis was suddenly shocked that although the ritual circle had been destroyed, the strange snow and various visions in the sky still did not fade away.

"Have you found it? That's right, this is the power of Maelim, the Great Dream Realm!"

Seeing Anves' reaction, the speaker showed a strange smile.

"It's a pity that although you destroyed the entire circle before, he actually already knew the approximate location of this world.

Therefore, after losing the guidance of the magic circle. He may never dream here again, or he may still--

And now it seems that fate is on my side after all. "

As he said, the speaker touched his chest with his fingers and made a somewhat special gesture.

The next moment, a light yellow ball of light filled with the power of sleep appeared in the center of his palms.

"Then now, fall into eternal sleep!"

Following the speaker's thoughts, the ball of light suddenly disappeared, and then it fell on the body of 'Landon' who was about to escape quietly after seeing the situation not good.

Under this sphere of light, the apoptotic power lingering in Langton's body dissipated instantly like snowflakes encountering sunlight, completely powerless to stop it.

"No……"

Hit by this ball of light, Langton instantly rushed to the street, falling into a deep sleep.

"Then, let this war tonight be the final halt~www.mtlnovel.com~Your Excellency Zast!"

Looking back from the fallen Langton, another ball of light began to emerge in the speaker's hand again.

However, unlike the first one, this light ball has a deeper color and a significantly stronger breath. Even a simple gaze makes one's consciousness seem to fall into a deep sleep.

At this moment, with the continuous instillation of power from Maelim. The breath of the speaker is no less than that of Anvis, who is blessed by constructing network power, and even continues to grow stronger as time goes by.

Seeing all this, Anvis's expression also became serious. He immediately released a condensed attack, wanting to interrupt the speaker's action.

At the same time, the speaker also threw the ball of eternal sleep in his hands.

One blue and white, one dark yellow, the two auras were completely different, but the same extremely powerful spell-like attacks, instantly collided under the snow in the sky.

In the next instant, due to the completely different nature of the power, two light spheres, one virtual and one real, penetrated through each other, directly hitting their locked targets.

As the horrible magic wave erupted, the huge blue and white ball of light once again reflected the night sky.

However, because both of them were blessed by powerful external forces, the attacks on both sides had no obvious effect.

The speaker's body presents a special state of 'dreaming'. Although the huge impact of the magic power of the rules is astonishing, it still cannot touch the speaker's body.

The situation on Anves is slightly different. The power of constructing the network is not very resistant to the power of eternal sleep, but the old secret scriptures still block it out, making it unable to take effect on Anves.

"It's not just the power to construct the Internet, there is another power in you, so what is it?"

Seeing the effect of his attack, the speaker raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Chapter end