Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes
Chapter 125 The Unknown Story

Chapter 125: Chapter 125 The Unknown Story

According to the follow-up intelligence in Anvis’s hands, after the ’Heavy Sword’ Mercenary Group incident, some family members of the original mercenaries had taken it upon themselves to investigate the whereabouts of the group members.

However, soon they all disappeared one by one without a trace.

Among them, one person claimed to have uncovered significant clues about the whereabouts of the ’Heavy Sword’ Mercenary Group and called on others to join the search.

The next day, this person’s cold body was found on the roadside, bearing several deep, penetrating wounds, and no one dared to claim it.

Some forces lurking in the darkness initiated a thorough purge of everything related to the Heavy Sword Mercenary Group.

This woman’s death was also undoubtedly connected to this.

Investigating alone with no experience in this area, she was quickly targeted by someone with ill intent, and then brutally murdered on the road to Manerqin Castle.

Her body was then transported by riding beast and discarded in the wilderness beside the road.

Before her death, her strong obsession along with a piece of her soul fragment remained in the necklace, forming an item of the lowest level of obsession.

Originally, with her strength as a commoner, it was utterly insufficient for her residual soul to develop self-awareness.

Not to mention seeking help from others or dispelling her own obsessions before death.

If this situation had continued, after long exposures to sun and rain, her residual soul would only weaken progressively and eventually disappear with the erosion of the Black Iron Necklace it was attached to.

But fortunately, she encountered a player with a gaming dashboard that could automatically trigger tasks.

Even more fortunately, the Last Dragon Descendant, in an attempt to explore the story and trigger high-rank tasks, took initiative to delve into the truth behind this task.

According to a warning letter, investigating deeper into the background, assaulting secret transportation teams, handing over the evidence of smuggling by White Rose Army to Anvis, and burying her ornaments together with her lover’s remains, etc.

This series of actions coincidentally resolved most of the woman’s obsessions.

Thus, the strong feeling of relief, carrying most of her Prophecy Talent, permeated the material of the necklace.

Turning this originally mundane Black Iron Necklace into a very rare prophetic ornament material.

This is the process of formation of the necklace in front of Anvis—

Although the final material was of a lower level due to the woman being just a commoner.

But after all, it is a prophetic material, and if put on the market, its price would reach at least a thousand Gold Coins.

.........

Extending his spiritual power antenna, Anvis carefully inspected the properties of this prophetic material.

Because it was originally a necklace, it is more suitable for making ornaments.

The best way to utilize this material’s power is to use it as the main material to craft a Magic Ornament that can amplify the prophetic abilities of a Prophet.

However, there seems to be a whisper of obsession that has not yet dissipated within this material—

Gently releasing his grip, Anvis let the necklace hang in mid-air.

Then, gazing at the blonde woman in the photo of the Black Iron Pendant, Anvis placed his Magic Wand on the ground and began to speak softly.

Unusual for him, his tone was laced with a peculiar and arcane rhythm, as if chanting some ancient and mysterious ancestral prayer.

Also, the language he used was not Manny but a very rare variant of ancient Mannian.

"I do not know your name, but I am aware of your story."

"I feel very sorry for what happened to you."

"I plan to take this necklace away."

"But following the ancient principle of equivalent exchange, I will not take it for nothing."

"According to the information, I’ve learned that you have three children. Two boys and one girl."

"As the price for taking this necklace, I will send someone to look after your offspring until they come of age and possess sufficient independence."

"If any of your offspring possess Professional Talent, they will also receive a scholarship to enter the Professional College until they become Official Professionals."

"In the name of Anvis Luo Olivendi, the Deputy of Souls..."

"[Spirit Realm Declaration]——"

As a Spellcaster from the Orderly Camp, Anvis always adhered to the rule of equivalent exchange...

Well, most of the time.

As Anvis finished his chant, the pale blue crystal at the top of the magic wand faintly lit up. Invisible waves of magic power rapidly spread, echoing continuously in the silent canyon.

Although the name of the spell sounds quite powerful, its effect is merely to communicate with the Residual Soul within the necklace.

And because it is a declaration, this communication is one-sided.

.........

As the last echoes of Anvis’s voice fell, a glint of light flashed across the surface of the pendant, and the last bit of obsession completely dissipated from the necklace.

At the same time, the quality of the material of the pendant improved slightly.

——From originally being a Low Rank Prophetic material, it barely reached the Mid Rank level, and its value also climbed to around two to three thousand Gold Coins.

In the haze, as the last force of obsession left the necklace, Anvis seemed to see a faint silhouette of a woman.

She had dazzling golden hair like sunlight, and skin as delicately pale as milk.

With a slightly sad smile, the woman faced Anvis and bowed deeply with immense gratitude.

Afterward, she drifted towards the Earth’s Hand, slowly embracing the broken corpse lying in the huge palm, her eyes filled with deep reluctance and longing.

Once upon a time, she too had a happy family—

Light rose from her body, her figure fading gradually in this light.

A ghostly tear traced down her cheek, but before it could fall to the land, it scattered in the ceaseless winds along with her body.

In the desolate and silent Star Valley, nobody knew her story, which now completely concluded.

——Even the information from the Olivendi Family never mentioned her name.

"It’s over..."

Feeling the sudden increase in fate feedback, Anvis put away the necklace, gazing at the lonely corpse lying silently in the palm of the Earth’s Hand, and couldn’t help but sigh.

A young and promising mercenary, a woman endowed with the Prophecy Talent, and three teenagers, who perhaps possessed Professional Talent.

The complete destruction of this family, the price paid for this mercenary’s mission.

——Merely two hundred Gold Coins.

After a moment of silence, Anvis turned and left.

Behind him, according to the controller’s will, the Earth’s Hand closed again into a fist, taking along everything in its palm, slowly sinking into the depth of the ground.

Those who have passed are gone, but those alive still struggle with their fates.

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