Chapter 166 The Prophecy Comes True?

Father Nicolo and his people were also in a good mood.

Although they couldn't beat the witch, they were happy to disgust her and destroy her plan!

"It just so happens that we have nothing to do during this period. We will collect information about the witch's whereabouts while waiting for June next year. Then we will see how the prophecy can be realized, haha..."

"Of course, if the Pope allows the use of the holy object in advance, then we don't have to wait..."

Thinking, they seemed to see the miserable appearance of the witch being defeated by the holy object, or the appearance of being angry and ashamed when the prophecy curse plan failed.

...

While they were waiting, on the other side.

Su Xing was deducing the witch bloodline cultivation method above the fourth level, while controlling the witch bloodline to absorb energy and increase the concentration of witch energy in the body.

Time passed, and soon a month passed.

Under the terrifying cultivation speed of the Supreme Witch Bloodline, and his original strength was the fifth level.

In a month, his strength recovered to the fourth level.

Time passed again.

In a blink of an eye, it was the second year, May of 1727.

It was a sunny morning.

Su Xing lay in the cradle, carefully sensing the vast energy in his body.

At this moment, unimaginable witch energy was flowing in his body.

Level 5!

After a long time and hard work, he finally recovered to the fifth level, which was the former state of transformation!

Even countless witch energies condensed into a blue-purple witch energy golden pill.

However, he did not have a Nascent Soul in his body.

Speaking of which, due to the different energies, this blue-purple golden pill was not necessary.

Condensing this golden pill was simply to complete his previous idea!

He was not going to carry out the conventional sixth-level refining of the void, but was going to deduce and innovate a new sixth-level refining of the void realm!

Su Xing pondered, "I don't know, after comprehending the talent of the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, can I open up a layer of Sumeru mustard seed space in this golden elixir?"

In his imagination, when the Sumeru mustard seed space is opened up, it will be the time for him to refine the void and reach the sixth level!

At that time, the energy contained in the space of the Sumeru mustard seed is far beyond the previous golden elixir!

It can be foreseen that his strength will increase sharply and reach an extraordinary level!

He even feels that even without the blessing of witch blood, witchcraft and magic, he can fight across levels!

However, if he wants to deduce this sixth-level refining realm, even he will probably spend a lot of time.

If it weren't for the reference of the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm and the help of extraordinary understanding, even he would not dare to imagine it.

Ordinary people can only think about it in dreams...

Su Xing closed his eyes, while controlling the Supreme Witch blood to absorb energy, he comprehended the Sumeru mustard seed space of the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm.

As soon as he comprehended it, he fell into enlightenment.

The prompt sounded.

[You have extraordinary comprehension, comprehending and analyzing the talent of the Buddha Kingdom in your palm, and gradually clarifying the mystery of space opening...]

When he was practicing.

His mother Stella, with blonde hair and wearing a pink dress, was sitting next to him.

She held the dark witch book in her hand, pointed to the handwriting on it and said, "Gwennie, this witchcraft..."

Gwennie listened very seriously, trying to learn witchcraft magic, preparing to protect her father, mother and brother in the future.

On a chair not far away, father Raymond watched this scene with a smile.

A few months passed, and the people from the church still hadn't come up, which made them feel fortunate from time to time, and they just hoped that time would stay at this moment.

In this beautiful and happy life, time passed slowly.

In a blink of an eye, another month passed.

Time came to June, which was the month when George I predicted his death.

In Buckingham Palace.

George I touched the sweat on his forehead, feeling the gradually hot weather, and he was ready to go to Hanover for summer vacation as usual.

A huge carriage team drove from Buckingham Palace to Hanover.

As for the witch incident two years ago and the death prophecy, after nearly a year, he almost forgot about it.

The carriage was driving fast.

In the carriage.

Feeling the breeze on his face and his relatively healthy body, George I didn't know what he was thinking about, and a faint mockery appeared on his face.

"What will die in June? Ridiculous prophecy!"

He no longer believed that the witch's prophecy was true, and even confirmed that the witch was a fraud.

"Your Majesty is right."

The people next to the carriage couldn't help but smile when they heard his words.

A correct version in 1619 Book Bar!

Among them, including the Bishop of York and other church members who went to Hanover together and were also in the carriage team.

Because they were afraid of accidents, they took the initiative to come to His Majesty George I a month ago.

After this period of observation, they did not find any traces of curses or evil witchcraft on His Majesty George I.

In other words, it is impossible for anyone to attack King George I under their surveillance and the protection of the Holy Cross!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Bishop York's face.

Obviously, this prophecy is false!

The other priests thought so too, as if they had seen the witch's angry expression.

However, just as they thought so, the carriage drove for a while, and just when everyone thought that nothing would happen.

George I in the carriage suddenly felt a little dizzy and his limbs were a little numb and out of control.

"What's wrong with me?"

Doubts popped up in his mind.

"I... I..."

George I opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that even his words were a little stuttering and he couldn't say them completely.

The people nearby heard what His Majesty George I said, and subconsciously turned their heads to look at him.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Bishop York noticed something was wrong and hurried over.

Before he could ask more questions, he suddenly saw His Majesty George I roll his eyes, his body tilted, and the whole person fainted.

This? !

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?!"

Bishop York was shocked.

As soon as the exclamation came out, people in the distance also noticed it. The carriage team gradually stopped and people gathered around.

With just one glance, they saw George I fainted in the carriage.

What happened? !

Seeing His Majesty George I fainted, some people couldn't help but recall the long-forgotten prophecy in their minds.

Next June, His Majesty George I will die...

Impossible!

Disbelief flashed in their eyes.