Chapter 118 Divination (600 Monthly Tickets Plus More!)

The icy cold wind howls!

On a wizard tower erected by the lake, a faint light suddenly appeared.

The cold wind blew up snowflakes and fluttered, but when they reached the surrounding of the wizard tower, they disappeared strangely. The snowflakes seemed to have hit an invisible barrier and fell on the ground. On the twelfth floor of the Wizard's Tower, a beam of light appeared on a portal made of a large number of gem secret materials, and then Gloria appeared in it holding Vivian. Wizards will set their teleportation locations in the safest places, most likely the wizard towers they have in their hands.

The heavy steel golem stepped into the door, bowed his head towards Gloria in front of him and said, "Respected master. Is there anything I need to order?"

Its sound is like metal friction, and it uses soul fragments as a mark, giving it a certain intelligence.

This is a more advanced golem that can execute some simple commands.

Gloria glanced at it blankly. A prepared wizard is unmatched, and her true power is not invincible even against hundreds of hunters. But too much of her power is in the wizard's tower, where there are twelve iron golems of level 15, and thirty-six clay golems and stone golems of around level 10. Some magical devices with powerful lethality are simply impossible to be reduced to carry around.

In addition to the commonly used staffs and scrolls, high-level wizards will at most wear some protective equipment.

Without the Golem Legion guarding around, even high-level wizards can't buy the time to cast spells, and only relying on spell energy shields can't stop a large group of enemies.

Gloria gently placed Vivian by the bed. She raised her hand and stroked the little girl's pale face, looking a little uneasy.

Vivian seems to be unable to withstand such a powerful divine power!

The power of the god child was also awakened and tempered step by step. Vivian had just become an advanced, and she had absorbed such a huge amount of divine power. The result is something hard to predict. The magical power of the Elf Ranger was obviously transferred to her. The superposition of the power of the two gods was at least legendary level, and an eight-year-old girl might not be able to merge. No matter how powerful the bloodline is, it will take time to fuse. But young dragons are very fragile creatures.

Vivian is now like a young dragon, and when she was still a child, she was injected with the power of an adult dragon or even an ancient dragon!

If she can't control this power, the final result will be either madness or death!

A magic light appeared on Gloria's fingertips, and after confirming that Vivian was only temporarily comatose and that there was no danger to her life, she walked towards the top of the wizard's tower.

She's going to perform a divination ritual!

In the icy cold wind, Gloria reached the top of the wizard's tower. There is an old horoscope there.

This tower has been passed down among the witches of the Northland for many years. She is the new owner. The witches of the Northland have the talent of prophecy spells. Many of them are not wizards specializing in prophecy, but they have an ancient inheritance in divination. Gloria took off the veil from her face, revealing an alluring face, her wizard robes rattling by the cold wind. The north is always cold as a knife. She knelt down in front of the astrologer, and took out a set of delicate cards from her sleeves, with mysterious runes on them.

Divination comes with a price.

Witches who often use divination or prophecy will have a shorter lifespan than other witches, because even witches rarely take the initiative to do divination for others.

Although she knew there was little hope.

But Gloria still wanted to know if Sauron survived!

She hoped he would survive.

Neither divination nor prophecy is as accurate as expected. To obtain sufficiently accurate divination, a corresponding price must be paid.

The most common price is longevity!

Gloria slowly closed her eyes, her fingers shuffled the cards at an astonishing high speed, and the runes glowed faintly. In the end, when she opened her palms, all the cards were suspended on the astrological table out of thin air. A gleaming magic light emanated from it. She still didn't open her eyes. Just stretched out the palm and pulled out one, followed by the second, and finally the third.

The other cards landed, and she covered the three cards in the center of the astrological table.

Gloria opened her eyes slightly. The expression seemed to be hesitant and struggling, but in the end, the card was slowly turned over. She was a little worried that she had predicted something bad.

The first card was turned over, and there was a hideous little devil on the card. This was the wicked devil in hell.

Gloria's face paled slightly, because this might mean that Sauron had died, his soul was sent to hell, and then transformed into an inferior demon.

Of course, it may also mean other things.

Because the divination of the witch of the Northland is to know the final answer after reading all the cards!

The second card was turned over. On the card was a big tree in the sky, which almost covered the sky. This was the legendary tree of life and the sacred tree that the elves believed in and lived in.

Gloria's face recovered a trace of blood, and her expression seemed to be somewhat surprised.

She couldn't wait to open the third card, but this card silenced her because it was a big ghost.

The card with the least divination by the witch of the north.

The little devil is engraved with the lowest evil, while the big devil is engraved with a handsome devil. He has dark skin and hair, and the blood of hell flashes in his pupils. A pair of dark red horns. The devil's clothes are quite gorgeous, the color is mainly red and black, and there are incomparably complicated patterns on it. He holds a ruby ​​scepter in his hand, and stands in front of the throne and looks down at everything with a high gaze, as if he is watching the so-called so-called. The creatures in the plane.

This is the big ghost.

The legendary Lord of the Nine Hells - Asmodeus!

One of the most powerful ancient demons in history, who has existed for countless years, and may exist for countless years.

This is a card that represents many meanings, but it is definitely not simple when it appears. Anyone who has appeared in a divination, his life will never be ordinary. The little ghost is one of the more common cards, but the big ghost has appeared very few times in the divination of the witches in the north.

The last card is actually the ghost representing the Lord of Hell!

This was even more surprising to her than the first card was the big ghost. For a while, even Gloria couldn't determine the life and death of Sauron, because a high-level northern witch would draw out the big and small ghosts at the same time in the divination ceremony. , his fate has been difficult to judge with prophetic spells.

This means that even with the legendary prophecy, it is impossible to judge the life and death of Sauron!

Gloria stood up with a complicated expression. Suddenly, she stumbled and almost fell on the astrological platform. A deep sense of powerlessness enveloped her body, and the scene around her in a trance disappeared completely. She seemed to have seen it. There were endless illusions, and countless blood and fire were burning. When she raised her head, she saw the phantom of a sheep's skull, and a faint flame burned in her pupils.

The hallucinations only lasted a short time.

When she recovered from the backlash of the divination spell, she was already standing on the very edge of the wizard's tower. As long as she took one step forward, she would fall from the wizard's tower that was hundreds of meters high.

The icy cold wind was still howling.

The wizard robe on her body was soaked through, and there seemed to be a bone-chilling chill all over her body, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. When she turned to look at the position of the astrological platform, the card representing the ghost was already Burning, turning into ashes in the faint flame. The other two cards were still intact, only that one dissipated in the cold wind.

"The Will of Hell?!"

Gloria suddenly trembled and murmured, "Does the big ghost represent something else? It really points to the Lord of the Nine Hells?"

As if feeling something!

Gloria suddenly reached out and stroked her long hair, not knowing when there were a few more silver threads on her hair!

………………(To be continued ~^~)