Chapter 693 Victory and Purpose

As the stone hare hit, an old rock crack on the side of the cliff that had been weathered for a long time suddenly trembled slightly and made a slight "click" sound.

The other gray-feathered eagle that escaped the disaster quickly flew across the mountains and valleys below and returned to its nest.

A small group of black hippos are migrating between the valleys.

Looking at the gray-feathered eagle flying over them, they snorted in dissatisfaction. The third-level black water hippopotamus leader raised his head and roared, and the power of the water element gathered in the sky, forming a rainstorm.

Under the heavy rain, the cliff collapsed with a loud rumbling sound. The huge movement instantly attracted a small mercenary group nearby and a fifth-level mountain violent bear whose territory was nearby.

Soon, the two discovered each other and started a war. During the fierce battle, the Mountain Violent Bear activated its innate magic with all its strength and shook the ground violently, causing a local earthquake.

And deep underground, an ancient ruin whose defense system had lost energy was affected by the earthquake, causing a large crack to appear.

This gap runs through the warehouse of the ruins and the teleportation array area below. A cut magic crystal fell through the gap and landed right in the center of the teleportation array.

The magic circle was activated by this magic crystal, but because some runes were damaged, the effect of the magic circle underwent unknown changes. In a canyon forest in the Flying Dragon Mountains in the far north of the Federation, an unstable void crack opened.

Coincidentally, a terrifying space turbulence storm broke out in the space-time area near the crack and violently gushed out from the crack.

But as the spatial turbulence swept through, the seemingly ordinary forest background suddenly twisted and dissipated, revealing a low gray stone magic tower.

At this moment, the direction of the space turbulence impact happened to completely cover the low magic tower.

Suddenly hit by the destructive spatial turbulence, layers of protective force fields lit up on the tower, but at the critical moment, an inscription in the tower's protective magic circle suddenly dimmed, as if it was damaged due to circuit overload.

This instantly triggered a chain reaction, and runes were overloaded one after another. The protective magic around the magic tower quickly dimmed. Without the force field protection, a wide crack was quickly washed out of the stone tower.

Inside the magic tower, a figure wearing a long black hooded robe with a blurry face stared at the crack with a gloomy face, supporting himself with one hand in front of him.

A twisted curtain of light extended from his palm and poured out from the crack, completely protecting the tower and barely preventing further damage from the spatial turbulence.

Relying solely on his own strength, it would be extremely difficult for him, who is at the eighth level, to protect an entire area of ​​the magic tower from the space turbulence storm.

At the same time, his power was also disintegrating the structure of the void crack.

Soon, the crack collapsed completely, and the space storm that had lost its source also ceased.

After heaving a sigh of relief with some fatigue, the man in black robe carefully sensed his surroundings, finally removed the protective light curtain, walked slowly to the side of the crack, and prepared to check the damage to the tower.

But at this moment, as if due to the residual fluctuations of the previous spell confrontation, a strong wind suddenly rolled up from outside the rift, carrying a trace of inexplicable fluctuations of fate, and suddenly blew off the hood of the black-robed figure.

Under the hood, a young man with slightly curly brown hair and pale skin had a look of astonishment on his face, exposed to the pale golden sunlight projected from the cracks in the gray stone tower. . ….…. "So, you have broken through [Spying] and reached the peak of the eighth level [Control]. On the path of a prophet, you have gone further, and I am not as good as you."

Near the Black Feather Capital, the young man in black robe looked deeply at Anvis and reluctantly admitted his failure.

In the battle at the fate level just now, even though he tried his best to defend and counterattack, he was still no match for Avis, causing his real position to be completely exposed.

In the battle between high-level prophets, this is an extremely fatal weakness.

Fortunately, since there was no fundamental conflict between the two, Avis did not kill him completely. He only wanted to find his true form.

It's just a pity that the magic tower he spent so much effort to build...

Thinking of his beloved magic tower being severely damaged in the space turbulence storm, the young man in black robe was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

He had spent a huge amount of resources to build it. It was able to block many detection spells including the prophecy spell, and had extremely strong defensive capabilities. It could also provide a significant increase in the effects of the prophecy spells he cast.

But now, the tower structure has been severely damaged. If he wants to repair it, he can only spend a lot of money. He even needs to search for some materials slowly in the future.

After all, the rarity of the special profession of prophet is proportional to the rarity of destiny-related materials. "Now, tell me about your origins and your true purpose."

Looking at the black-robed youth whose features were slightly distorted but became much more docile, Avis smiled and made a "please" gesture. It was so painful, wouldn't it have been better if it had been like this earlier?

Didn’t you know this long ago?

What’s the use of a prophet if you can’t predict the future?

"You can call me 'Hermit'. As for my purpose, it is actually related to my path as a prophet."

Not knowing what Avis was thinking, the black-robed youth, the Hermit, forced himself to recover from his heartache and spoke weakly.

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“The way my secret school improves is different from that of ordinary prophets. I need to find enemies that are opposite to the Son of Destiny, and then assist them so that they can suppress the Son of Destiny in turn.

In this way, the original villain's favor of fate will suddenly increase, and conversely, the original favor of fate on the child of destiny will decrease.

It is through this process that I intercept a portion of the power of destiny's favor that is lost from the child of destiny, and a portion of the power of destiny's favor that the web of destiny adds to the villain. "

“After a few cycles of this, a Child of Destiny will be weakened to the limit, and then completely defeated by another villain I assist.

And this original villain will replace the original child of destiny and take away everything from him.

And I can get a huge amount of fate feedback from the web of fate that assists the birth of a child of destiny. And most of the power of fate that is completely lost from the original child of destiny when the child of destiny changes his identity. "

“As you can see, this time I went to Prince Altmer just to obtain the power of destiny. As for discovering the book, it was more of an accident.

As a high-level prophet, I believe you are also aware of its danger. Even if you put it in front of me now, I will never let my fate have anything to do with it!"

The bachelor confessed all his goals honestly. The Hermit did not try to make up lies to fool Avis. It was meaningless to lie in front of a prophet who was more powerful than himself.

"A school of prophecy that assists the villain?"

Avis raised his eyebrows with interest, feeling that this man was a talent, and even wanted him to help him for a moment.

Touching his chin, Avis suddenly reacted.

He is not a big villain, and the Hermit probably cannot assist him personally, but he may be able to pull him to his side.

(End of this chapter)