Rebirth Of The Noble Mage Behind The Scenes Novel - Chapter 29
Chapter 29: Stepping onto the Destiny Stage
After much consideration, Anvis finally made a decision.
Give up on the Frost Wind Domain and construct the Illusionary Glacier Domain.
Better to be steady. Safety first.
Relying on his memories as a seventh-rank Mage in his previous life, Anvis easily constructed the spell model.
Although he did not have the boundless spiritual force from his previous life, constructing a low-level spell was not a challenge for Anvis.
During the entire process of constructing the spell, the rainbow light around Anvis began to fluctuate slightly.
A mysterious force maintained the stability of the spell model, preventing it from collapsing during the construction process.
Building a spell model for the first time was a very dangerous thing.
The more complicated the spell model was, the greater the damage to the spiritual sea when it collapsed.
The worst case scenario would cause permanent damage to his spiritual sea, which would stop him from becoming an apprentice forever.
Therefore, usually when mage apprentices were constructing their initial spells, they would use treasures that could maintain the stability of their spiritual sea as much as they could.
Anvis carefully adjusted the trajectories of each node of light, making sure they were all in the right position.
Gradually, the harmonious and wonderful magic structure took shape and floated quietly in the mist-like spiritual sea.
The surrounding magic power in the environment was attracted by the model and gathered into a whirlpool around Anvis, continuously pouring into his body.
After constructing the Illusionary Glacier Domain, Anvis felt slightly dizzy.
When his spiritual power circulated, it was as if there was suddenly an additional pressure, making it appear somewhat heavy. This was due to the majority of his spiritual power being used.
The construction of the spell model did not mean that everything would be fine. On the contrary, every model required constant consumption of spiritual power to maintain stability, or it would collapse again.
The Illusionary Glacier Domain was a very complicated domain-type spell, and its model directly took up about 78% of Anvis’ spiritual power.
Anvis only had 19% of his spiritual power left.
But even so, the remaining free spiritual force was enough for him to construct a level one spell with an average complexity.
This was a terrifying result of relying on a massive amount of rare and precious resources. From the moment Anvis was born until now, all sorts of rare treasures and strengthening ceremonies was performed for him.
As someone with two legendary bloodlines, Anvis was born with extraordinary talent.
On this basis, the clan continued to use astronomical resources to nurture him in all aspects.
In the end, Anvis’ aptitude had reached the point where it could not be improved.
He only pursued the limits and did not care about the price-performance ratio.
This was something only the Four Great Clans could do.
Such blessings were unimaginable to the princes and princesses of ordinary kingdoms.
The supreme grade magical crystals that Anvis had consumed since he was young were enough to empty the treasuries of many small kingdoms.
The expenditure that few people dared to imagine and most people could not imagine was just the standard for all the direct descendants of the Olivendi clan when they were young.
What was a foundation? This was then a foundation!
“I don’t have much spiritual force left, but I should be able to construct a rank 1 spell…”
Silently sensing his current state, Anvis estimated the remaining amount of free spiritual force.
Then, with mixed emotions, he turned his attention to a certain foreign object in his spiritual sea.
It was a dense fog that was different from the spiritual force mist. The spiritual space surrounding it was in a strange distorted state, causing it to appear very blurry in his perception.
The origins of this mist were traced back to half a month ago, when Anvis first obtained the Secret Scripture of the Ancients.
At that time, he had been staring at the symbols on the title page and had fallen into a strange state. When he was awakened by Duke Kalot’s clapping, he had vaguely sensed something strange.
As expected, during his meditation that night, he discovered that this mysterious mist had appeared in his spiritual sea.
His spirit power could not penetrate the mist, but he could sense its nature.
An unknown spell model!
This was a situation that Anvis had never heard of. Indeed, there were some special magical items that could bypass the caster and directly construct spell models in the spiritual sea.
However, even if it was a spell model built by external forces, its structure would be completely transparent to the mage.
Even past Anvis, who was a seventh-rank Master Mage and a royal scholar in his previous life, had never heard of such a mist-like model that did not allow the mage to see through its internal structure.
He tried to activate it with his spirit power, but since he had yet to reach the next rank, the quality of his spirit power was too thin. The spirit force he used to activate the model could not even penetrate the distorted space around the fog.
Accompanying the mist was a sense of familiarity.
Anvis had wondered if he should tell the duke about this situation.
But in the end, he gave up on this thought.
Although he had passed the soul examination, he still did not dare to release his spiritual sea for the duke to examine.
If the duke saw his memories, what awaited him would not be a pleasant outcome.
“The question now is, is this fog my first spell model?”
Anvis’s spirit wavered in confusion.
Although he could feel that the fog was indeed some kind of spell model, what supported it was not Anvis’ spiritual power.
In other words, this fog might not be included in the foundational spell.
“Forget it. It’s safer to build another one. Even if it’s not part of the foundational spell, it’s not a loss for me.”
As he thought about it, Anvis began to browse through his memories again, looking for spells that met the requirements for construction.
After comparing many spells, he finally chose Mirror Replication.
The effect of this spell was to create two illusions that looked the same as the user, but would collapse upon contact. It could perfectly coordinate with the Illusionary Glacier Domain’s effect of diverting light and interfering with magic perception.
Mirror Replication was only a rank one spell, and its structure was much simpler than Illusionary Glacier Domain. Anvis easily constructed it, and once again used up most of the remaining free spiritual force.
After the two spells were completed, Anvis temporarily exited the state of meditation. He raised his head slightly and looked at the night sky outside the window.
Amidst the silver stars that filled the sky, two perfect full moons were reflected in his blue eyes through the misty rainbow light that enveloped his body.
The bright moonlight poured into the arched window like water, giving his figure a faint silver-purple glow.
He took another look at the Gloria-style clock in the corner. The exquisite mithril watch needle was pointing at 10: 48.
A soft touch came from the black velvet recliner beneath him. The wonderful fragrance that was like dewdrops and flowers in the morning was released from the slowly burning dreamy dust.
This time, it was no longer a game—
“It’s time…”
Breathing in the faint fragrance in the air, the pale young man closed his eyes and murmured to himself.
His usual elegant and gentle tone was now trembling with anticipation.
“Become a mage and officially step onto the incomparably vast stage…”
Initially, he came to this world with a trace of fear and became the newborn Anvis. Later on, he gradually obtained the memories of his previous life, understood the history of the continent, familiarized himself with the environment, and learned magic knowledge…
All the images that she had experienced in her previous life and this life seemed to have appeared in an instant—
“Magic… hahahaha—Magic!”
Taking a deep breath, Anvis calmed himself down and sank his consciousness back into his sea of consciousness.
He controlled his spirtual power, which was already a little heavy, and began to gradually rotate with the original point of his spiritual sea as the axis.
As the rotation continued, traces of spiritual force mist were compressed to the center of the vortex along with Anvis’ thoughts.
As the vortex spun faster and faster, the pressure at the center gradually increased.
Buzz—
Eventually, the pressure seems to have exceeded a certain threshold.
Accompanied by a light cry that seemed both real and illusory, a slightly illusory silver-grey crystal that seemed to contain countless facets completely condensed in the center of his spiritual sea!
