Wizard: I can predict the future

The southern part of the outer city.

Nord walked out alone.

If someone could see the card box inside his body, they would find that the Ace of Spades has become complete.

There was no stopping.

He walked straight toward the inner city's red heart area.

The place where Lady Red Heart lived was a place where a never-ending banquet was held.

The paper figures adorned in red makeup came and went, one batch after another.

Only one alluring and exquisite paper figure sat atop the long table.

They occasionally sampled the drinks or food served by the other paper figures.

That is Lady Heart.

Last time, he stepped into the inner city and appeared outside the gate, where he met Lady Heart.

He fell silent moments later.

This time.

As Nord gets closer.

The paper figures, as if no one was controlling them, instantly lost their vitality and stood there silently.

When he came to the long table again.

Lady Red Heart remained in the position of holding up her wine glass.

Nord strode forward and beheaded him with a single sword strike.

next moment.

The banquet collapsed, and the candlelight flickered upside down.

Lady Red Heart's body began to fade from the edges.

Her head still held a smile.

But that smile gradually became hollow.

"Smack."

A perfect Ace of Hearts lands on the table.

Nord reached out and put it away.

He turned and left.

……

The deepest part of the inner city.

Nord looked at the castle before him.

This is Noxia's destination.

Similarly, it is also a place he might leave.

The castle was not magnificent; in fact, it was rather deserted, with no one in sight.

Nord's gaze, however, remained fixed on the top.

That crystal, about the size of a human head.

His heart was racing uncontrollably.

Since stepping into Poker City, nothing has ever made him so excited.

Simply because it is Originium.

He withdrew his gaze and pushed open the castle gate.

crunch~

Only the sound of the door opening echoed, then silence returned, and then there was no more movement.

There were no other paper figures defending the area, nor were there any unprovoked attacks.

Without pausing, he went straight up the steps.

Soon we arrived at the very top of the castle.

Nord reached out and took the source down.

[Absorbable source discovered]

Is it absorbed?

Without any hesitation, he chose to absorb it.

[Source +432]

next moment.

The castle inexplicably shook.

Then, the edges of the castle began to fade and become blurred.

Even the inner city in the distance seemed to be affected.

The streets, signs, buildings—everything is fading, as if it's been erased.

The world seemed to be disappearing.

Just then.

The sky cracked open.

It wasn't torn apart, but rather as if it had been ripped open by something.

The sky, which was originally a deck of cards, has turned into an endless expanse of darkness, without a single ray of light.

An aura suddenly descended.

This was accompanied by a roar.

"Who destroyed my Poker City!"

This roar was as if the heavens and earth were howling.

The entire space trembled.

The vibrations stung Nord's eardrums, and he felt as if his very soul was being shaken apart.

Before he could even come to his senses...

A phantom figure had already appeared in front of him.

The anger had not subsided.

However, the moment the phantom figure saw Nord's face clearly, it abruptly stopped.

The anger in my heart seemed to be suppressed by something.

next moment.

The overwhelming pressure that had almost crushed everything suddenly subsided.

Their tone became flattering.

"Your Highness Gern, it is my honor to have you here."

The illusory figure lowered its head slightly, its voice becoming a few decibels lower.

"Are you satisfied with this place?"

Your Highness, Gern.

These four words made Nord's heart tighten.

A chill crept up my spine.

He had always thought that what happened during the talent test was just an illusion caused by the test of talent.

Although the scene was realistic, and even the feeling of actual death at the end was extremely realistic, everything about it had nothing to do with reality.

But at this moment, the words of the illusory figure before him seemed to be telling him that it was all real.

For a moment, time and space seemed to stand still.

Nord did not move.

Even the phantom didn't dare to urge them.

It took Nord a long time to regain his composure, and he only gave a faint reply.

"Um."

He knew that the more he said, the more mistakes he would make.

Upon hearing this, the phantom felt a sense of relief.

I stole a glance at Nord.

Although it was strange that Prince Gern would suddenly appear here, he dared not ask any further questions.

"Your Highness, this place is far too simple and cluttered. If Your Highness doesn't mind, would you like to rest at my residence?"

Nord naturally dared not go with them.

Although he had never met a formal wizard, nor did he know the methods of a formal wizard.

However, judging from the phantom's performance, its strength is no weaker than that of a formal wizard, and may even be stronger.

"No need, I'm a little tired."

The illusory figure paused, no longer daring to offer any further advice.

"In that case, we respectfully see Prince Gern off."

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Nord didn't move because he didn't know how to leave.

The phantom didn't move because Nord didn't move.

However, what the phantom was unaware of was...

Nord has already embarked on countless deductions.

I don't know how much time passed.

Nord looked up at the phantom and said in a clear and steady voice:

"Send me back to the wizarding world."

"I need to keep my identity hidden; I can't let it be exposed."

Upon hearing this, the phantom trembled.

"Your Highness, the wizarding world is fraught with danger, you..."

That's enough.

Nord interrupted him directly.

"All you need to do is send me back."

"As for the rest, I have my own arrangements."

The illusory figure remained silent for a moment, then lowered its head.

"Yes, I will obey your orders."

next moment.

The entire space began to be reorganized.

The poker city, which was gradually fading away, instead collapsed at an accelerated pace.

Countless shattered cards rolled upwards, as if being washed back into nothingness.

The phantom raised its hand and gently gestured.

A crack slowly unfolded in front of Nord.

There is no light.

"Your Highness, please."

Nord didn't turn back and stepped inside.

The moment the figure was swallowed up.

The darkness vanished, replaced by brightness.

Nord instinctively looked around, but the monster that had suddenly attacked him was nowhere to be seen.

In the distance, groups of wizard trainees gathered on the shore.

Three more figures appeared on the deck of the giant ship.

He only relaxed after confirming that he was safe.

Seeing the crowd in the distance, he quickly quickened his pace and walked towards the shore.

On the way, he reached into his pocket, only to find that all the playing cards had vanished without a trace.

Even the identity tokens disappeared.

Only one book remained.

He glanced at the panel instinctively.

[Source: 86.1]

The numbers remained unchanged, and he then confirmed that it was not an illusion.

A sea breeze swept by.

Nord's gaze narrowed slightly.

In my mind, the moment before I left keeps replaying uncontrollably.

He went through hundreds of deductions before finally finding a way to leave alive.

Even a slight deviation.

Even a phantom will have doubts, then test, and then eliminate.

The phantom was so cautious that it would never collect all the cards without any suspicion.

If the phantom really takes it away, and he doesn't notice it at all.

It's unlikely he'll be able to return to the wizarding world.