NCCnovel Chapter 314 The Battlefield of "Battle"
Chapter 314 The Battlefield of "Battle"
Chapter 314 The Battlefield of "Battle"
In a "forest" woven from countless green vines, a pumpkin carriage emerged from the void and slowly came to a stop.
After Bernadette alighted from the pumpkin carriage, she summoned several unseen servants carrying strangely shaped metal boxes.
As she raised her hand, the metal boxes held by the invisible servants opened spontaneously, and materials and items flew out one by one.
It was a pale mask gleaming with metallic luster, a cold vertical eye inlaid with diamonds, a glass, and several auxiliary materials needed to concoct the "Sage" potion.
She held the pale metal mask in her hand, which had holes only for the eyes and no gaps anywhere else. It then materialized into an extremely complex and mysterious three-dimensional symbol.
The moment it was touched by this three-dimensional symbol, the vertical eye, inlaid with diamonds and shimmering with pure light, shattered with a crash.
After the vertical eye disappeared, countless blue-purple light spots emerged from the void, gradually forming a slowly rotating vortex.
In less than half a minute, the vortex formed by the countless points of light accelerated its convergence, turning into a mass surrounded by a cold, radiant light.
Bernadette leaned back, letting the extraordinary properties that had taken shape before her, along with the pre-prepared auxiliary materials, fall into the glass.
With the constant stirring of an unseen hand, the ingredients in the cup quickly melted and mixed into a mess.
In the end, it turned into a glass of bubbling, cold liquid, with a transparent eye hidden inside each bubble.
Bernadette took a serious look at the "Sage" potion in her hand, a deep purple glint flashing in her eyes.
She then brought the glass to her lips, tilted her head back slightly, and drank it all in one gulp.
After a brief moment of stiffness, her body suddenly disintegrated, transforming into a vast and illusory torrent of information.
In a deep, dark mirror world, Clarice, dressed in a black court dress, suddenly stopped and looked behind her.
"Have you been following me for so long? Are you waiting for me to leave Backlund, or are you waiting for your helpers?"
In the empty world reflected in the mirror, no one responded to her words.
After a two-second silence, just as she was about to turn back, the dark mirror world suddenly lit up with dazzling starlight.
An extremely illusory stargate, seemingly formed from countless shimmering starlight-filled insects, appeared out of thin air.
The "spider web" formed by countless dark, illusory, and unreal roads around them vanished in an instant.
The deep, illusory world in the mirror turned dark, as if covered by a thick shadow.
This mirror world is sealed off and hidden.
The next second, a phantom "ocean" appeared in this isolated mirror world.
It is pure black, an all-encompassing black.
The moment this illusory "ocean" appeared, Clarice froze on the spot, her body trembling uncontrollably, and chunks of flesh stained with black grime fell off her body.
"Ah~"
Amidst a piercing, agonizing scream, a strange crown covered in rust and blood fell to the ground and vanished in an instant.
Outside the sealed mirror world, countless serpentine phantoms appear, swimming around.
They either have eyes with distinct black and white pupils, or they have beautiful, charming female heads.
As these phantoms moved, transparent and illusory cracks spread across this isolated mirror world.
The darkness that covered this mirror world vanished instantly.
Whoosh!
With a crisp sound, like shattering glass, this mirror world collapsed in an instant, turning into countless shards of mirror.
Clarice's collapsing figure, along with the illusory stargate composed of countless shimmering starlight insects, vanished along with it.
On the outskirts of Queens Backlund, the window of a horse-drawn carriage traveling smoothly on the road suddenly shattered.
Inside the carriage, Tobias, holding a mirror shattered into countless tiny shards smaller than grains of rice, asked gravely, "Mr. Erdfana, how did it go? Did you succeed?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Erdfana's aged voice echoed in his mind: "It was neither a success nor a failure."
"Chik arrived even faster than I expected. Luckily, I had separated a clone beforehand and made the necessary preparations, managing to revert the 'Insightful' trait in time; otherwise, it would have been a net loss."
"Those little guys are really asking for help one after another, and even I, an old dragon who should have been retired long ago, am finding it a bit too much to handle."
After a couple of exclamations, He said seriously, "That mirror world was shattered completely, and the characteristics of the 'Conqueror' were destroyed along with it. Until it reassembles, even if Chick is the ruler of the mirror world, he won't be able to obtain it."
"This is our opportunity. Using your angelic status and that Red Priest card, we can attract it and have it coalesce directly within you."
"But we need to be wary of other hunters." They've gathered together, along with Chick, but thankfully we're in Backlund, and right now, the three major churches are on edge.
Tobias's expression stiffened for a moment: "Is this the good idea you mentioned before?"
"If I were to merge a Sequence 1 Conqueror trait into my body, even if I were a weather sorcerer, I would most likely lose control immediately."
Erdfana's voice echoed in his mind: "As long as I don't go insane instantly, I can steal your characteristics."
"Steal?" Tobias pressed, not entirely trusting. "By you, or by this glove on my hand?"
Erdfana's voice continued to echo in his mind: "Unlike other pathways, although dragons are the mythical creature form of the 'Dreamer' pathway, in reality, for this pathway that excels at 'dreaming,' the dragon form itself is merely a concept conceived by the 'Dragon of Dreams' in the past."
The "True Mind Dragon" can transform into any mythical creature, wielding its corresponding extraordinary abilities.
"If you believe it's true, then it is true."
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Tobias sat silently on the bench, seemingly reluctant to respond.
If the "dragon" is really that powerful, then the other party's suggestion is indeed quite feasible. However, he is worried that some random things will gather on him, and there is also the possibility of the "Primordial Witch" appearing at any time.
Erdfana didn't give him time to hesitate, and said calmly, "Let's begin."
Then Tobias saw his body move uncontrollably, and he took out the "Red Priest" card, continuously pouring spiritual energy into it.
Not only that, strange images also surfaced in his mind.
He saw Erdfana hovering over his island of consciousness in the form of a dragon, before transforming into a terrifying fire giant.
Suddenly, he saw a phantom starry sky, and those phantom stars were moving closer to him.
In the spirit world, Cyril, who was searching for traces of Tobias and Erdfana, was suddenly moved.
Then, following his intuition, he wandered towards a certain place in reality.
Meanwhile, in the mirror world, countless slippery and sinister pythons, with black and white eyes or beautiful female heads at their tips, all looked in a certain direction in reality. After a brief pause, some stayed where they were, while others spread out in that direction.
In reality, countless tiny, dazzling starlight flew out from the void, quickly outlining a shimmering, illusory door.
Then Cyril emerged from behind the "door".
As soon as he appeared, he saw many mirrors and shards of glass scattered around Tobias.
At this moment, specks of rusty red fluorescence are emanating from these fragments, constantly converging on Tobias.
As the number of absorbed light points increased, Cyril could clearly feel Tobias's aura rising at an extremely unreasonable rate.
In just a few breaths, he reached the level of a demigod, and he continues to grow stronger.
Cyril stood silently in place until Erdfana's virtual personality in his mind told him everything before he came to his senses.
...Isn't this a bit too reckless?
He shook his head, suppressing the thoughts in his mind. Things had already developed to this point, and there was no time to think about these details now.
Clang!
He casually flicked a gold coin.
After performing a simple divination, he softly recited excerpts of the revered name in ancient Hermetic: "Holy Spirit who seeks knowledge, Lighthouse of the Mysterious World, Eye that peers into destiny, King of the Sea, Holy Bernadette Gustave."
After a few seconds of silence, a torrent of illusory and complex information emerged from the void, reconstructing Bernadette's figure inside the carriage.
Bernadette was about to ask Cyril where he knew her name when she appeared, but then she stopped abruptly, her gaze drawn to Tobias, whose aura was rising steadily.
After a brief glance, she looked at Cyril with some surprise: "He's using the law of aggregation to forcibly reassemble the shattered extraordinary properties into his own body?"
Xi Ruien nodded: "Yes, someone will probably come to stop us in a while. Could you please help us hold them off for a bit?"
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The "Goddess of Night" is descending, and although some may try to stop her, things won't escalate into a chaotic battle between angels in Backlund.
Bernadette didn't ask him how he knew so much. After thinking for a moment, she nodded and said, "Okay, consider this your reward for helping me find the right opportunity."
The two had barely finished their conversation when a commanding voice, imposing and intimidating, rang out from outside the carriage: "The aggregation of extraordinary characteristics is prohibited here!"
A strange, indescribable fluctuation swept by, and then Cyril noticed that the rusty red specks of light that had been separated from the mirror fragments suddenly stopped, floating chaotically in the air, unable to come together.
Immediately afterwards, a flash of silver light appeared, and then Cyril found himself transported to another location.
Standing opposite him was a middle-aged man with a long cloak, black hair, blue eyes, a square face, and a dignified demeanor.
Cyril recognized the man immediately; his image was on the gold coins he usually tossed around.
William Augustus I!
On the other side of the street, he saw Bernadette, Tobias, and Erdfana, and opposite them stood an old man who seemed to walk on air.
He—no, it should be Him—had a slightly arrogant demeanor and air about him, with many silver strands mixed in with his black hair, and hardly any beard on his face.
Delink Augustus, the former Duke of Nanville of the Kingdom of Rune!
Upon seeing three beings opposite him whose auras were clearly no weaker than his own, Delink Augustus's expression froze for a moment, and a barely perceptible hint of panic flashed in his slightly arrogant eyes.
Noticing this, Cyril's lips twitched involuntarily.
He had realized that the battlefield had been divided by the other side, but the division of the battlefield was rather absurd.
Tobias, who has accumulated many characteristics and is close to an angel; Bernadette, who has just been promoted to Sequence 2 and has mastered many sealed artifacts; and an ancient dragon whose body is polluted by the "Chaos Sea".
This impressive lineup was matched against a Sequence 2 "Balancer".
As for himself, a Sequence 6 with two demigod-level items, he was assigned a Sequence 1 as his opponent.
...What kind of insane matchmaking system is this!
The only thing that made him feel fortunate was that the "Founder" and "Protector" on the other side, William Augustus I, a Sequence 1, was also shocked by the strange battlefield that he had created and did not dare to attack him immediately.
In the tense yet exciting atmosphere, everyone remained silent, not daring to easily break this incomprehensible balance.
William Augustus I glanced at Tobias, who had been reassigned to another battlefield, then looked at Cyril and said in a stern tone, "Your companion has already accumulated quite a few traits. Leave the rest behind, and I'll let you leave Backlund."
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Cyril didn't speak, but turned his head to look at the houses on both sides of the street. On the glass of each window, there were shadowy images that looked like pythons.
The "Primordial Witch" had arrived long ago, but she had been hiding in the Mirror World, not daring to come out and provoke the three gods who had been distracted by the previous smog at this sensitive time.
...I don't know how he convinced the Ruen royal family to provide him with after-sales service. If they didn't help, they would expose all the pleasant cooperation between the two parties in the past.
As his thoughts drifted, Sirion saw William Augustus I conjure a silver rapier out of thin air, point it forward, and make a slash.
In the next instant, the surrounding space changed again, and the battlefield was redefined.
Bernadette, Tobias, and Erdfana remain together, facing the same enemy: the former Duke of Nanville, Delinc Augustus.
Meanwhile, on Sirion's side, there were two more beautiful and charming ladies opposite him than before.
A woman wearing a yellow cake dress and a cute soft hat, with a half-smile on her face.
A mature woman with a graceful figure, wearing an orange floral dress, wavy hair, and a charming demeanor.
Cyril: ...
Is that correct?
It's three against one over there, and I'm only one against three on my side?
William Augustus I looked down at the silver straight sword in his hand, puzzled, bewildered, and thoughtful.
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