The piercing cold wind was howling!
On a wizard tower erected by the lakeside, a faint light suddenly appeared.
The cold wind rolled up the snowflakes, but when they reached the surroundings of the wizard tower, they strangely disappeared. The snowflakes seemed to have hit an invisible barrier and fell lightly on the ground. On the twelfth floor of the wizard tower, a portal made of a large number of gems and secret materials appeared with a light, and then Gloria appeared with Vivian in her arms. Wizards would set the location of long-distance teleportation to the safest place, and the most likely place was the wizard tower they controlled.
The heavy steel golem stepped in and lowered its head to Gloria in front of it, "Dear Master, I'm sorry to disturb you. Is there anything you need? "
Its voice was like the friction of metal. It used soul fragments as imprints, which gave it a certain degree of intelligence.
This was a higher level golem, and it could carry out some simple orders.
Gloria glanced at it expressionlessly. A wizard who was prepared was unmatched. Even if she faced hundreds of hunters with her real strength, she was not powerless. However, too much of her power was in the wizard tower. In this wizard tower, there were twelve level 15 steel golems, and thirty-six level 10 clay golems and stone golems. Some of the powerful magic devices could not be shrunk to be carried around.
In addition to the usual staff and scrolls, high-grade wizards would at most carry some protective equipment.
Without the protection of the golem army, even high-grade adepts would not have the time to cast spells. Energy shields alone would not be enough to stop a large group of enemies.
Gloria gently put Vivian on the bed. She raised her hand and stroked the little girl's pale face. She seemed to be a little uneasy.
Vivian seemed to be unable to bear such a powerful divine power!
The power of the Son of God was awakened step by step. Vivian had just become a wizard, and she had absorbed such a huge amount of divine power. The result was unpredictable. The Elven Ranger's divine power had obviously been transferred to her. The combined power of two Children of God was at least at the Legendary level. An eight-year-old girl might not be able to fuse them. No matter how powerful the bloodline was, it would still take time to fuse with it. The bloodline of the dragons was considered to be the best in the various planes, but young dragons were considered to be very fragile creatures.
Vivian was like a baby dragon. When she was still in her infancy, her body had been injected with the power of an adult dragon or even an Ancient Dragon!
If she couldn't control this power, she would either go mad or die!
Gloria's fingertips glowed with a magical aura. After confirming that Vivian was only temporarily unconscious and not in any life-threatening danger, she walked towards the top of the Wizard Tower.
She was going to perform a divination ritual!
In the biting cold wind, Gloria walked to the top of the wizard tower, where there was an ancient astrology platform.
This tower had been passed down for many years among the Northern Witches, and she was the new master. The Northern Witches had the talent for divination spells. Many of them were not wizards who specialized in divination spells, but they had an ancient inheritance in divination. Gloria took off the veil on her face, revealing a face that could topple countries. The wizard robe on her body was fluttering in the cold wind. The Northern Lands were always cold like knives. She knelt in front of the astrology platform and took out a set of delicate cards from her sleeve. There were mysterious runes on them.
There was a price to pay for divination.
Witches who often used divination spells or prophecy spells would have a shorter lifespan than other witches. This was because even witches rarely took the initiative to perform divination for others.
She knew that the hope was slim.
However, Gloria still wanted to know if Søren had survived!
She hoped that he could survive.
Whether it was divination or prophecy, the accuracy rate was not as high as one would expect. In order to obtain a sufficiently accurate divination, one had to pay a corresponding price.
The most common price was one's lifespan!
Gloria slowly closed her eyes. Her fingers shuffled the cards at an amazing speed, and the runes emitted a faint light. In the end, when she opened her palm, all the cards were suspended in the air on the astrology platform, emitting a sparkling magical aura. She still did not open her eyes. She just stretched out her hand and pulled out one card, then the second, and finally the third.
The other cards fell to the ground, and she covered three cards in the center of the astrology platform.
Gloria gently opened her eyes. Her expression seemed to be hesitating, but in the end, she slowly opened the cards. She was a little worried that she had foreseen something bad.
The first card was opened, and it was a ferocious little devil. This was a demon from hell.
Gloria's face was slightly pale because this could mean that Søren had died. His soul had been sent to hell and then turned into a demon.
Of course, it could also mean something else.
Because the Northern Witch's divination could only know the final answer after looking at all the cards!
The second card was opened, and it was a big tree that almost covered the sky. This was the legendary Tree of Life, and it was also the divine tree that the Elves believed in and lived in.
Gloria's face regained a trace of color, and her expression seemed to be a little surprised.
She couldn't wait to flip open the third card, but this card made her silent, because it was a big ghost card.
This was the card that appeared the least in the Northern Witch's divination.
The small ghost was engraved with the lowest class of demons, while the big ghost was engraved with a handsome face. He had dark skin and hair, and his pupils were flashing with the color of hell. He also had a pair of dark red horns on his head. This devil's clothes were rather extravagant. The colors were mainly red and black, and there were extremely complicated patterns on it. He held a ruby scepter in his hand and stood in front of the throne, looking down at everything with a high and mighty gaze, as if he was looking at the so-called living beings in the plane.
This was the big devil.
The legendary Lord of the Nine Hells – Asmodeus!
The most powerful ancient demon in history had existed for countless years, and it was possible that he would continue to exist for countless more years.
This was a card that represented many meanings, but it was definitely not a simple card when it appeared. Anyone who had a big devil in their divination would definitely not have an ordinary life. The little devil was one of the more common cards, but the big devil had only appeared a few times in the Northern Witch's divination.
The last card was actually the big devil that represented the Lord of Hell!
This was even more surprising to her than the big devil in the first card. For a moment, even Gloria couldn't determine whether Søren was alive or dead. For a high-grade Northern Witch to draw big and small devils at the same time in a divination ceremony, his fate was difficult to be determined by divination spells.
This meant that even a legendary divination spell couldn't determine whether Søren was alive or dead!
Gloria stood up with a complicated expression. Suddenly, she staggered and almost fell on the Astrology Platform. A deep sense of powerlessness enveloped her body. In a trance, the scene around her completely disappeared. She seemed to see endless illusions, and endless blood and fire burning. When she looked up, she saw the shadow of a goat's skull, and its pupils were burning with faint flames.
The illusion only lasted for a short time.
When she recovered from the backlash of the divination spell, she was already standing at the edge of the Wizard Tower. If she took one more step, she would fall from the Wizard Tower that was hundreds of meters high.
The biting cold wind was still whistling.
Her wizard robe was soaked, and there seemed to be a bone-chilling cold all over her body. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth. When she turned to look at the Astrology Platform, the card that represented the big devil had already burned and turned into ashes in the faint flames. The other two cards were still intact, but that one dissipated in the cold wind.
"The Will of Hell?!"
Gloria suddenly trembled all over and murmured, "Could it be that the big ghost doesn't mean anything else? Does it really mean the Lord of Hell? "
She seemed to have felt something!
Gloria suddenly reached out and stroked her long hair. She didn't know when, but there were a few more silver strands in her hair!
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