After passing through the huge golden door, there were hundreds of steps in front of him. It was as if they were stairs leading to the heavens.
What was rather miraculous was that there was not a single speck of snow on the gray stone steps.
If one looked carefully at the sky, they would be able to see a faintly discernible screen of light above the palace, enveloping this place.
As soon as the snow came into contact with the light screen, it naturally evaporated, unable to fall into the palace.
Oleg obediently walked up the steps to the main hall of the palace.
Outside the hall, on the huge round stone pillars, there were reliefs of ancient gods. Some were fierce, some were loving, and some were solemn.
Oleg walked into the hall. The ground was made of huge square stones. These black stones were inlaid with countless colorful gems.
If one were to look down, they would discover that the ground of the entire hall was the resplendent starry sky above their heads!
In the quiet hall, soft white crystals covered the stone pillars, illuminating the entire space. It was sacred and dignified.
Walking all the way to the innermost part, one could see that there were less than thirty chairs made of gold placed on both sides. Each of these chairs had a different shape and were exquisite workmanship.
At the very top, there was a throne made of a huge piece of brightly colored crystal.
However, there was no one on the throne.
The only person Oleg could see in the hall was an old woman wrapped in white clothes and a white headscarf. Her face was full of wrinkles, and her body was shriveled up.
This old woman's eyes had long since disappeared. She was actually a blind person.
She was standing at the bottom of the steps in front of the throne, leaning on a black walking stick. In front of her, there was a spinning crystal ball floating in front of her.
The crystal ball, which was twice the size of her head, seemed to have escaped gravity and floated steadily in the air.
"Prophet …"
Oleg respectfully bowed his head. He did not dare to neglect this old woman in the slightest.
"I'm very ashamed that I was unable to complete the Shakyamuni's task. It seems that I won't be able to bring Princess Ai'er into the Research Institute through marriage this time." Oleg said.
The old woman nodded and said in a hoarse and aged voice, "I know … I know everything … The Shakyamuni also knows."
Oleg raised his head, frowned, and said in bewilderment, "Since you already knew that I would not be able to bring Al back from Lucifer, why did you send me there?"
"Because..." My eyes can see you, but I can't see that child. "The old woman sighed.
Oleg was stunned. "Could it be … that you can't see Lucifer's fate? Is he an anomaly? "
The old woman was silent for a moment before she said, "He shouldn't have been an anomaly, but … He has already become an anomaly. I still can't figure out what happened before he returned to China.
A force that shouldn't exist in this world had disrupted the child's destiny and destroyed what should have been a fixed destiny.
I know you can't bring Her Highness Daisy back, but … I don't know if Lucifer will hand her over.
So … I still suggested that Dharmaraja let you try, but unfortunately … you still didn't succeed. "
Oleg shuddered and his face became extremely serious. "Someone can actually destroy fate … Who the hell is it?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you. The Shakyamuni already knows that you have come to report. The Shakyamuni is currently in closed-door training, so it's not convenient for him to see you."
Oleg hurriedly nodded and said, "It was the ocean that spoke too much and disturbed the Shakyamuni's cultivation."
The old woman nodded and said, "I know you still want to report the matter of the White Queen, Sylvie."
"It seems like Sylvie was unable to capture Sally. Instead, she has already made an irreparable mistake and is now dead.
"In less than three days, the foundation of the old rulers will be destroyed." Oleg asked, "I wonder, how does the Shakyamuni plan to deal with it?"
"Originally, Sally Ye was an anomaly and could not be easily touched. Now, it involves Lucifer, another anomaly …"
Even if it's the power of the Apocalypse King, it's not worth it to take the risk to touch it.
The Shakyamuni has already told me that Sylvie was unable to present Sally Ye to the Shakyamuni, so she is not worthy of entering the Research Institute. She is not worthy of any seat, and her death is not worthy of pity. "The old woman's tone was calm, but it was incomparably cold.
When Oleg heard this, he immediately understood what he meant and sighed in his heart. It seemed that Sylvie had died in vain. She had fought for most of her life and had the title of Shakyamuni's disciple.
Even a great figure like Leibson was fooled into thinking that she could bring him to see the Shakyamuni.
However, who would have known that she hadn't even earned the title of an official disciple under the Apocalypse Shakyamuni? Even Sylvie herself had never seen the Shakyamuni before.
Oleg was originally worried that with Sylvie's death, the Shakyamuni would ask him to organize people to protect the old rulers. After all, that could be considered a force of the Apocalypse King.
But now, it seemed that the Shakyamuni no longer had any interest in the withered old rulers.
Indeed, compared to the heyday of the past, Ye Fan's group of demons were still around, and there were also the Black Emperor and Queen Bai, two legendary powerhouses, guarding them. The current ruler of the old days had lost too much blood, and there was no new blood to join in, so he was basically worthless.
"Looks like..." One of the three [S] rank organizations in the underground world will be erased, "Oleg said.
The old woman shook her head, "No …" It's still three. After this battle, INFERNO will naturally replace OLD-ONES. "
Oleg was stunned for a moment, then smiled in relief, "That's right..." Actually, hell has never left. "
The old woman sighed and said, "This is an anomaly …"
"Then may I ask the prophet, do you still want to bring Princess Ai back?" Oleg asked.
"No need …" It won't be long before the gears of this world's fate will turn to an even more critical moment …
"Nineteen seats, when you go back this time, study magic well and prepare for the arrangement of fate." The old woman raised her head and faced the direction of the great hall, towards the distant sky.
Oleg had an illusion that this old man, who clearly had no eyes, seemed to be able to see further than anyone else …
… ….
Hua Hai, Jiangnan military region.
Four days had passed since the day Ye Fan left, but Ye Fan still hadn't returned.
In the past few days, the women didn't dare to leave this place. Although they didn't have to worry about food and clothing, and the generals of the military took good care of them, and even gave each of them a separate room to live in so that no one could disturb them, in the hearts of every woman, they were actually worried about the man in the distance.
"Sister!" Elder sister, elder sister! Why aren't you answering the phone!?
It was the afternoon, and Mu Mu Mu had something important to do, but she couldn't contact Su Qingxue. Thus, she took the initiative to run to the house where Su Qingxue was.
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