Chapter 277 Prophecy
The mythological era is at least thousands of years ago, and even antique artifacts from that time are rare, let alone a magical simulacrum with a certain level of intelligence.

But this magic simulacrum opens its mouth and says "Have you eaten?" It feels like Qin Shi Huang suddenly pops up and says "Unify, unify haha".

Everyone looked at each other in surprise; no one had expected this style of painting.

"I ate some dry food."

Alde actually answered.

I've heard that most powerful wizards are funny. I thought it was just a rumor before, but today I see it's true...

Fortunately, the other party just said a simple greeting, and then he said:

"What time is it now?"

"It's the 648th year of the Demon King calendar. It doesn't matter if you don't understand. This is the new calendar. According to the original old calendar, it should be 6423."

"It turns out that so much time has passed..."

The magic simulacrum shows a very realistic expression of confusion, but don't be fooled by the image, this thing's intelligence is not that advanced, and all its reactions are preset.

Just like the AI ​​customer service on some online shopping platforms, they can only answer your specific questions and cannot respond if there are no preset questions.

"What was the outcome of the Battle of Enzmautz?"

"what are you saying?"

"Don't you know? It turns out that later generations no longer know about the Battle of Enzmautz."

Then the magic simulacrum cleared its throat and said solemnly:
"To those who come after me and hear this, I don't know when you will arrive, nor do I know who you are. I can only place my hope in the distant future."

The conversation sounded like a recording, a tape from ancient times being played.

"There is a huge secret hidden here. No matter what your reason for coming here is, please make an accurate judgment."

At this time, the magic simulation disappeared, and was replaced by a square magic screen. The screen showed a group of people with unclear faces crowded in the screen, apparently raising their hands and shouting something.

"In our time, some people tried to rebel against the gods, against their creators. They traveled across the planes, even across the multiverse, looking for weapons powerful enough to kill the gods, and they almost succeeded."

In the picture, huge statues can be seen being knocked down, stones being shattered, and temples being burned.

"I was once one of them. I thought they were fighting against the tyranny of God and allowing mortals to gain freedom. But I was wrong. They were not pursuing freedom, but a deeper ancient darkness."

The screen went black, and then several human images appeared.

Some are warriors wearing heavy armor, some are mages holding staffs, and there are some people whose professions are difficult to judge by their attire.

"After losing its ruler, the gods from the outside world invaded this plane, and that's when the strife and chaos began."

The scene then turned into a war scene, with men colliding with one another and flaming boulders hurled by from catapults.

"The deeds of our ancestors can only be judged by you, the descendants. I can only remind you to be careful of enemies lurking in the dark, but also be careful of enemies in the light."

These words were incoherent, and Alde frowned as she took out her notebook to record them.

"I can't make up for my past mistakes, and I don't know why you are here, but I still want to give you a hint."

他 说:

"When the last blood of the kingdom has no way out, the ancient king finally awakens. The scattered power will be recovered, and no one can stop the torrent of fate. The dusty secrets will be revealed with the fall of the gods. The golden scepter is in the hands of the avengers, and the fallen gods are helpless. King, you will return. But the shadow in the light will also come with it, and it may destroy the kingdom. The secret to breaking the deadlock lies in the hands of the king, and when to regain the power is the most critical."

This is a prophecy, a prophecy from thousands of years ago.

Prophecy is also a large category of magic, but the spells of the school of prophecy...

Put it this way, it's basically useless to say anything. Most mages who are good at the School of Prophecy usually work as weather forecasters in big cities. Apart from that, it's hard to say how accurate the School of Prophecy is.

Different people have different opinions on the interpretation of prophecies. A prophecy has different interpretations in different eras, and many times the interpretations are very different.

What’s even worse is that even if you can accurately predict the future, you cannot make any changes to it.

Just like the magic simulation said, no one can stop the flow of fate, everything is arranged.

The magic screen immediately disappeared, and the magic simulation reappeared in front of the four people.

"The recording has been played. The simulacrum will self-destruct."

"Wait, what's stored here?"

The magic simulacrum was disturbed for a moment, and said in a harsh voice similar to noise:
"The Heart Stone will tell you the answer."

Then the image shattered and disappeared, and the magic circle on the ground was burned in a burst of strong light, leaving nothing behind.

Draeger scratched his ears which were stung by the noise:

"What did he just say? Why can I understand what he meant even though it's a language I've never heard of?"

"That's an ancient language. Its characteristic is that there is no communication barrier."

Alday explained casually and snapped her notebook shut.

Perrin also asked:
"What does he mean by the King's Return and the Fall of the Gods?"

As a priest, Perrin is of course more sensitive to the topic of gods.

"I don't know. Let's keep exploring."

This is pure nonsense, and Alde knows something about it.

Viola was forced into a desperate situation with no way out, and the Demon God woke up and intervened personally.

This confirms the first sentence of the prophecy: 'When the last bloodline of the kingdom has reached its limit, the ancient king will finally awaken.'

'The scattered power will be recovered, and no one can stop the torrent of destiny' probably means that the Demon King will gradually recover the Demon King's Ring and restore its power. This is a foregone conclusion, and it is impossible even if someone wants to stop it in secret.

But what happened next was something that even Oldie couldn’t understand.

What about the fall of gods, the golden staff, and the shadow in the light? All of these made Olde confused.

The gods cannot fall. If the multiverse loses all its gods, the entire world will collapse.

If this is true, the prophecy will not be fulfilled.

Besides, Li Chengxi just now yelled in Ordee's ear through the "Oracle" to ask her to go home quickly, which doesn't look like the fall of the gods.

Prophecies are like this, they all seem to make sense, but in fact most of them are nonsense.

It is difficult to extract useful information and make use of it.

Speaking of this, perhaps I should report it to the Demon King.

Gods look at things differently from mortals, from a higher dimension of perspective. This is why many priests have to rack their brains to interpret oracles. Perhaps the Devil God can get useful information from the prophecy.

But not now. Alde didn't want to take out the holy emblem and kneel down to pray in front of others, so she decided to continue exploring.

(End of this chapter)

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