Rebirth of the Noble Mage Behind the Scenes

The dormant power from the essence of Ma'elim is a force of extremely high standing.

Because it corresponds to the complete set of rules of the Ma'elim's essence in the outside world, even if it is utilized in this world of incomplete rules, it can still exert clear suppression over the strength of the mechanical construct network.

That's exactly why, when seeing Anvis withstand his full-power attack of the Eternal Slumber Ball with some strange power, the Councilman was so astonished.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter anymore..."

After being surprised for a moment, the Councilman regained his composure, shaking his head with an aloof expression on his face.

With the power of Ma'elim within him, any attack relying solely on a vast quantity of ordinary rule powers would now have almost no effect on him.

Moreover, at this moment, he actually no longer needed to continue fighting.

"Do you feel it? The mighty power from the Dream Dominator!"

With a hint of disdain and pity in his eyes, the Councilman gave Anvis a contemptuous glance and then completely ignored him.

In fact, by this time, Anvis could also sense the strange changes occurring in the environment.

The peculiar Sleeping Snow in the sky grew larger, and each snowflake began to emit an odd luster like starlight on its surface.

The stars in the night sky, having transformed into dark yellow eyeballs, also began to emit a strange and ominous glow.

They were restless, glittering, shaking, tracing mad spiral arcs across the night sky as if some immensely huge monster was lurking quietly behind the dark canopy of heaven, silently watching this world.

The music from the depths of space became even weirder and clearer, a melody interwoven with sounds like evil bell tolls and black-and-white keyboard strikes, instinctively inducing the listener to fall into eternal slumber.

The sky began to distort, and countless shadows of Dream Predators with black tentacles spiraled and danced wildly in the night sky.

Even the ever-unchanging silver-purple twin moons began to take on an ominous dark yellow hue at this moment.

"The final moment has arrived! He is coming!!"

Looking up at the changes in the night sky, the Councilman stood amidst the snowflakes glistening like starlight, his tone imbued with a weird sense of intoxication.

Snowflakes fluttered through his body without any obstruction, as if the Councilman were merely a phantom.

At the same time, the area of the Anomaly Zone also began to expand significantly.

"So the Leader, he has reached this step, hasn't he?"

Thousands of kilometers away, on the peak of a Nameless small mountain, Grey Mist stood shoulder to shoulder with Star, gazing at the infinitely distant horizon.

Despite the distance, changes in the Net of Destiny could intuitively reflect the situation on the battlefield.

And now, with the sudden shift in the situation of the battlefield, the massive anomalous celestial phenomena in the distance could already be directly observed with the naked eye.

"Will he succeed?"

Watching the various anomalies in the sky, Xing Qing's usually cold voice carried a rare hint of doubt.

"Destiny is unfathomable," Grey Mist said with an inscrutable look on his face.

Due to the arrival of Ma'elim's power, his breakthrough process facilitated by the construct network was halted, and currently, he remained at a delicate threshold between Eighth Rank and Ninth Rank.

However, this situation was not beyond his expectations. As long as the Councilman could pierce through the Sky Peak Barrier, he was bound to ascend to a Ninth Rank Prophet tonight!

Listening to Grey Mist's typical Prophet tone, Xing Weilan's eyes shifted slightly as she glanced at him.

"...Until the last moment, I cannot be certain."

Feeling an invisible pressure and considering the gap in their strengths, Grey Mist decided to explain a bit further.

In the entire organization, aside from the Councilman, only he couldn't see through Star.

"Is that so."

Nodding, Star's gaze returned quietly to the distance, his thoughts unknown.

However, at this moment, unlike the two individuals' calm wait, the High-Rank Professionals from other Camps were already extremely pessimistic about the situation.

"Is there really no way to stop him?!"

At this time, the Net of Destiny had fallen silent; many Prophets looking at the battlefield where phenomena as if two worlds overlapping each other evoked a silent solemnity in their hearts.

Ma'elim's future could not be foretold by them, and in their Perception, all the threads of destiny related to Ma'elim, including the entire Net of Destiny over the battlefield area, had been completely engulfed by darkness.

And the threads of destiny representing many High-Rank individuals had already fallen silent before the battlefield area was completely plunged into darkness, also covered with a dim yellow haze.

This could only mean one thing: a terrifying existence was about to descend, whose Identity was beyond this world, or whose Strength was so extreme that it could distort the Net of Destiny.

Not only the High-Rank Prophets but also the Royal Families of the Three Kingdoms and the upper echelons of the other Two Empires on the Continent were closely watching the situation on the battlefield.

Previously, no one imagined that the Councilman's plan would reach such levels of Madness. He could even take advantage of the plan to smoothly carry out this unprecedented Grand Summoning Ceremony.

This caused them to lose the best opportunity to stop the Councilman, and now it was too late to try to forcibly intervene.

"Though the Divine have departed, we have performed the Divine Treasure Body, with the Radiance of the Divine against the darkness in the mortal world. There is no need to fear, for we are one with the Divine."

Upon seeing the outcome with almost the entire ranks of High-Rank individuals fallen, the current Pope Saint Messia III calmly spoke to the group of Archbishops, deciding on a desperate last stand.

"Activate the Mirror of Apocalypse; this is a war for all of humanity."

Similarly, Gloria III decisively prepared to use the true foundations of the Empire.

He was also well aware of what the real Outer Gods represented for this world.

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"Look quick! What is that?"

A Low-Rank Professional from the Starfire Organization pointed in shock at the snowflakes spreading from the direction of the battlefield, as they appeared on a distant mountaintop.

"Is it snowing? But it's clearly still summer..."

Many Professionals gazed at the increasingly approaching strange snowstorm with some confusion.

It was not yet the Stove Fire Month (September), and there were no clouds in the clear night sky. Where did this snow come from?

"No... that's not right! That's not snow! Run—quick—!!"

However, in the eyes of Seventh-Rank and above Professionals capable of sensing natural forces, every snowflake falling from the sky contained a chilling and terrifying aura.

While issuing the highest level of alert, their real bodies had already slipped away using various secret techniques before the snowflakes arrived.

At this point, numerous Middle and Low-Rank Professionals finally understood the situation and desperately attempted to flee in all directions.

However, the spreading of the distant snow seemed slow but was actually rapid. Apart from those who managed to escape by flying techniques, most were overwhelmed by the heavy snow.

And as snow that even Ninth-Rank individuals could not contend with, those Middle and Low-Rank naturally collapsed in an instant.

"Gods, save us—"

But at the moment of Despair, a dark green meteor containing terrifying power fluctuations suddenly streaked through the night sky and plunged into the sweeping snowstorm.

Only the real High-Rank individuals could barely make out the true form within that meteor.

It was a Giant Dragon shimmering like a diamond, and between its claws, a dark green sun spilled out awe-inspiring terrifying Magic Fluctuations.