Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes
Chapter 187 New DLC

Chapter 187: Chapter 187 New DLC

Last time, after the Ancient Secret Scripture absorbed the cluster of alien magic from his clone, it unlocked new class magic.

Later, during self-examination, Anvis discovered that his own strength had also increased by the equivalent of half a month’s worth of training.

If he could absorb the Super Ninth Rank Sealing, the strength it fed back should be enough for him to recover most of his power.

Thinking it over, Anvis closed the dark green tome and suspended it beside him before reopening the island map.

With the protection of the Ancient Secret Scripture, a short stay in this city should not be a problem, as long as he avoids the days blessed by ’Rai’s Gift’.

After all, staying outside overnight would mean dealing with the troublesome Curse Field. Most importantly, the Ancient Secret Scripture had no reaction to the Curse Field, and he’d have to withstand it on his own.

Ever since he bought information about the Moon Calling Secret Sect from Baggsen, his island map had gained more details.

However, the old Explorer’s method was oddly familiar to Anvis.

It was like buying a standalone game in a previous life, where there’s a relationship between the game itself and its downloadable content, DLC.

First, parts of the game content are removed, and the game is sold. After a while, the removed contents are packaged into DLC and sold again.

In the wilderness at the side of the island’s mountains, several new points representing the ruins of the Moon Calling Secret Sect appeared.

At the same time, in the ocean north of the mountains at the northernmost part of the island, a vague and profound shadow emerged.

Anvis once asked Baggsen what it was, and the old Explorer told him it was an underwater ruin he spotted while looking out from the highest cliff on the north side of the island.

He suspected that the ruin had a very important connection with the Moon Calling Secret Sect, but with his strength, it was not enough to explore.

.........

The next morning, Anvis, accompanied by Jom, left the Dormant Sea Demon and headed back to the port where they first arrived at the port town.

Due to the things he associated with last night and the clues about the town’s force field.

Before leaving the port town to go to the Meisajika Wilderness, he suddenly wanted to see how the strange vagabond he met on the day of arrival was doing now.

Different from the previous two days, today the island’s sky seemed unusually overcast, as if a storm was approaching.

Under the sky shrouded in clouds, all kinds of buildings in the city were painted with a layer of heavy and somber color.

Whether it was the port town’s vast administrative hall, the tall ’Dormant Sea Demon’ tavern, the beautiful red sloping tile roofs, the antique wooden shutter windows, or the ancient and smooth gravel pavements...

Everything was shrouded in this somber atmosphere.

Perhaps it was a psychological effect, but it felt like there was an invisible pressure emanating from the town, giving one the false impression of slightly oppressive breathing.

You can’t help but want to leave the open streets quickly and find a place to hide from the rain that seems likely to fall at any moment.

When passing through the Anomaly Zone in the Port City, Anvis’s steps paused slightly.

He always felt the existence of this anomaly area was very discordant, yet couldn’t quite pinpoint the source of this sensation.

Soon, the two figures reappeared in the port area.

Below the gloomy sky, the boundless sea still maintained its calm demeanor.

Due to the lack of sunlight, the blue of the seawater seemed somewhat dull, and the waves lapping against the rock-built dockside whispered softly.

A few familiar old dock warehouses were situated here, with barrels of salted fish, wooden plank crates, hemp ropes, and other miscellaneous items piled up on one side of the warehouse entrance.

In the early morning, the dock entrance was extremely quiet, with no shadows of people or boats.

On one side of the dock, an old man worn by time sat alone on the slightly dilapidated steps, gazing at the endless sea and the dark clouds on the horizon.

Then, he slowly raised his head, and his old and turbid eyes vaguely reflected the approaching figures of the two men.

"What’s the matter?"

"Old gentleman, do you know about a wanderer who was at the docks two days ago?"

Gazing at the elderly man’s slightly yellow-tinged whites of the eyes, Anvis roughly described the appearance of the wanderer.

He made a special trip to ask because when the thought of the wanderer suddenly occurred to him, his Spiritual Sense once again gave him certain premonitions.

"Indeed, I know of him."

After listening to Anvis’s description, the old man silently nodded, smiling strangely.

"Just like you, he was originally a foreigner. After returning from the island’s mountain range, he became like this."

"The Curse Field eroded his consciousness, causing his mental state to fluctuate, mostly unable to communicate."

"However, two days ago, for some unknown reason, he suddenly fled Port City and escaped into the island’s wilderness."

"Now, without the protection of the Port City’s force field, he has probably completely suffered a mental breakdown and mutated into one of those strange Magic Beasts."

Listening to the old man’s haunting narrative, Anvis seemed to vaguely grasp something.

A foreigner?

Watching the two’s departing backs, the old man smiled in a somewhat peculiar manner.

"May the ancient Divine bless you, children."

....

In the northern part of the island, the Meisajika Wilderness.

After confirming the specific location of the ruins, Anvis and Jom arrived here.

The grey-white ruins were in disarray, with ancient bas-relief walls broken and turned into rubble, but a few rows of tall stone pillars, forming strange concentric circles, still proudly stood erect.

Comparing it to the complete map on the parchment scroll, Anvis observed the distribution of the ruins’ debris, confirming that this was indeed the place.

There were no signs of life on the surface of the ruins, which at first glance seemed no different from other dilapidated ruins.

Normally, the next step would be to search for the entrance using Magic and enter the underground labyrinth.

Then explore bit by bit, outwit Alien God believers, and finally locate the upper echelons of the Alien God believers and rescue Evan who seemed to be held here.

However, time was precious, and Anvis was not planning to play it that way anymore.

Packing away the parchment scroll, Anvis turned to Jom.

"Lord Jom, start from the center of the largest building in the heart of the stone pillars."

"Very well, Lord Anvis, I shall begin now."

With a nod, Jom raised his right hand high, as if holding an invisible sword, and his terrifying Eighth Rank Spiritual Power immediately extended into the sky.

The next moment, a tremendous Magic Fluctuation gathered from high above, and an ice-blue complex Secret Magic Array flashed momentarily in mid-air...

Following Jom’s downward swing of his arm, a nearly ten-meter-thick columnar jet of ice-blue Sword Qi instantly bombarded the very top of the building debris Anvis had indicated!

BOOM BOOM BOOM!!!

With terrifying roars, the ground suddenly shook violently!

The rocks at the impact point were vaporized into the tiniest particles, and the thick stratum was pierced by the Ice Attribute Sword Qi with a Special Magic Structure, leaving behind an immaculately circular cave with dense white frost traces adorning the cave walls.

The attacks of an Eighth Rank Professional each contain the individual’s Will, equivalent to an extension of their physical limbs, which can change direction or even stop at any time.

Therefore, Anvis was not worried that this horrific attack would affect Evan, who might be located below the attack.

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