The Crystal of Prophecy first turned black, then slowly lit up.
The scene that appeared in the crystal was a desolate Dragonbone Wasteland. Looking down from the sky, the place was covered in dark clouds, and weeds were everywhere. There were also some strange beasts and monsters roaming about.
At the end of the line of sight, there was a strange tower standing alone, silently telling the world about the vicissitudes of time.
This place did not have the colorful magic fluorescence of other Wizard Towers, nor did it have the bustling flow of people and the row upon row of ancillary buildings of other Wizard Towers …
The entire Dragonbone Wasteland was filled with nothing but sadness and desolation. Apart from that, there were no other feelings!
"Hehehe, these Witches of Destiny are living a tough life! Let me console you later … "Mastan snickered as he slowly moved the Eye of Destiny towards the Tower of Destiny.
"Wheel of Fate, turn … Let me see what that Alice is doing …"
As he chanted the incantation, Mastan cut his right index finger with his fingernail and used his blood to draw a strange rune that looked like an '&' on the Crystal of Prophecy. The blood was quickly absorbed, and the cloudy scene in the crystal ball began to shake. The clouds and fog began to fade as if they were being driven by enlightenment.
However, just as the illusory scene was about to appear, the crystal ball suddenly lit up with a blinding white light. Mastan's eyes were filled with tears. When he calmed down and wiped his tears, the crystal ball was once again filled with the fog of destiny. He could no longer see anything clearly.
"Bastard, bastard … Is Alice using the power of destiny to protect herself all the time? I didn't see anything at all … "Mastan cursed angrily with a resentful look on his face.
However, he had many ways to spy on others. How could he be defeated by such a small 'setback'?
Although that Alice protected herself tightly, she couldn't possibly protect the people around her as well, right?
The frustration on Mastan's face disappeared as he cut his finger and smeared it on the crystal ball again. He was still praying devoutly, "Fate, oh fate, please let me see the guy who spent the most time with Alice in a day!"
Looking at the top of the tower, energy was surging. The majestic power of destiny was lingering near the astrological platform, surging with the elemental energy in the surroundings, coupling with each other, presenting a colorful and gorgeous scene.
Under the influence of the strange power of fate, the Prophecy Crystal dissipated, and the scene quickly changed. In the end, it fixed on a girl lying on a wooden table, studying divination seriously.
This was a young girl with waist-length golden hair and a delicate and perfect face. At this moment, she was holding a small wooden hammer in one hand and pressing a tortoise shell in the other. She muttered angrily as she hammered the tortoise shell.
"How can it be smashed to pieces? The tortoiseshell is so hard … and you only gave me a wooden hammer … Humph, can't you change it to a golden hammer? Even if it's made of iron … "
After hammering for a while, the young girl seemed to have realized that it was useless. She threw the wooden hammer away and pushed aside the miscellaneous items on the table. She then took out a thick book on witchcraft and continued to study it.
"… Destiny is one of the greatest rule forces in the world! Only by mastering the power of destiny can one control the trajectory of one's life and transcend the river of destiny … "The young girl could not help but feel angry when she read up to this point." Transcend fate … What's the use of that? I can only look but not intervene. Once I intervene, I'll be devoured by destiny … Humph, what's the future of this profession? "
The young girl seemed to have no patience to study the understanding and feelings of the senior Magi about the power of destiny. She pushed the book away and rolled around on the wooden table out of boredom.
"The power of destiny … the power of destiny … Alice always said that as long as I follow the guidance of destiny, I'll be favored by the power of destiny. But … I can already control the power of destiny, but she doesn't teach me any of the witchcraft of destiny … Humph, how stingy! "
Mastan could not help but be surprised as he looked at the young girl who disrespected the power of destiny.
For some reason, the moment Mastan saw her, he felt as though he had seen a torrent of destiny rushing towards him. It was different from the power of destiny in the Magus World, but it was indescribably similar. It was strange and mysterious, and it could not be explained or described with words.
Destiny's Child …
There was no need to examine or appraise her. The moment Mastan saw the young girl, he was certain that she was the Dimension's Child who had suddenly appeared a hundred years ago and then disappeared without a trace.
It seemed like Alice had always hidden her in the Tower of Destiny to avoid the disturbances and prying eyes of the outside world!
Mastan had only heard of the name Destiny's Child from books, but he had no idea how powerful and magical they were.
Hence, out of curiosity, Mastan activated the power of destiny and slowly pulled the camera towards the young girl.
The young girl who was rolling around on the wooden table suddenly raised her head. Her two bright and beautiful eyes stared unblinkingly at a certain void in the room, as though something interesting was happening there.
Mastan's perverted gaze met the young girl's through the crystal ball. Both of them looked at each other and observed each other, as though they were curious about each other.
Could it be that the young girl could see the Eye of Magic?
Mastan tried to move the Eye of Magic slowly in the void, and the young girl's little head moved along with it. Her gaze was fixed on the invisible position of the Eye of Magic.
Damn it, she can really see it …
"Uncle, how did you get those strange eyes of yours? Can you teach me? "
After saying that, the young girl waved her hand, and the Eye of Magic shook.
The next moment, the scene in the crystal ball stabilized, and a huge face and a beautiful blinking eye appeared in front of Mastan.
Somehow, the Eye of Magic that Mastan had condensed using the power of destiny had fallen into the hands of the young girl. She held it in front of her eyes and looked curiously into it.
"Bastard, that's my Eye of Magic!"
Mastan was shocked and furious. However, no matter how hard he tried to control the crystal ball, he could not take back the control of the Eye of Magic from the young girl.
It was as though … The power of destiny was no longer under Mastan's control. Instead, it had become her plaything!
Mastan was instantly terrified.
He was never afraid of going against destiny! He also had ways to deal with destiny's counterattack!
But … he had never heard of such an ability and method to seize another person's power of destiny and instantly assimilate it into one's own power.
Damn it, damn it, damn it … The Child of Destiny is indeed a monster!
The young girl who was so petite and adorable in his eyes just a moment ago had turned into a terrifying demon from the Abyss World in the next moment.
Mastan instantly cut off the connection between the prophecy crystal and the destiny in the distance. The clouds in the crystal ball surged, and it was once again shrouded by the thick fog of destiny.
"Hmph, this is bad … With the help of the Child of Destiny, Alice will definitely be able to suppress me in terms of the power of destiny. Hmm, it seems like I'll have to avoid provoking those fellows in the north for a period of time. Then, I'll encourage Domhnall to deal with this … "
Mastan paced back and forth on the astrological platform in exasperation. However, just as he was gritting his teeth and thinking of all sorts of ways to deal with the detestable Child of Destiny, his body suddenly froze.
He slowly turned around and raised his head, his eyes staring unblinkingly at an empty space not far away.
There … After a strange disturbance of the power of destiny, a familiar Eye of Magic slowly condensed. After blinking a few times, it pointed straight at him.
"Uncle, we meet again …"
After flexing his fingers, the astrological platform at the top of the Overlook Tower suddenly burst into a tragic scream.
"No, no, no, no …"
… …
Overlook Tower, Level 216.
In a spacious and brightly lit Magus residence.
Grimm was leisurely sitting opposite a Magus, happily chatting with him.
The one who came to visit him was also a Fire Magus, Schrebor. He had been a Grade 4 Magus for more than 300 years.
His purpose for coming here was simple and clear. He wanted to exchange some insights on the Law of Fire with Grimm. At the end of the day, he wanted to observe and comprehend the Law of Fire that the other party had mastered.
Of course, the Law of Fire that every high-ranked Elemental Magus had mastered was their own secret. It was also their trump card, and it was impossible for them to reveal everything to an outsider. However, if they met a 'partner' with similar or identical attributes, they could choose some things that were not too sensitive to them to discuss. It was also a shortcut to improve each other's skills.
Schrebor seemed to be worried that Grim would have some misgivings. After making his request, he instantly condensed three Fire Runes in the air. Every rune rotated slowly, releasing wisps of strange Laws of Power from within.
"These are the three Laws of Fire that I have mastered: Increased Range of Fire, Frenzy of Fire, and Impact of Fire!"
"Flame Amplification, able to increase the range of all offensive Fire Spells …"
"Frenzy of Fire allows the user to move faster while protected by flames …"
"Impact of Fire gives all offensive Fire Spells an additional Resistance Halo effect …"
After a brief introduction of the three types of flame runes, Shrebor looked at Grimm with a smile.
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