Chapter 629 The Angle of Destiny
After leaving Landon's space, Avis's clone reappeared on the battlefield.
The battle between the group of ninth-level warriors and the yellow-robed figure was the most bizarre battle she had ever seen.
There was no earth-shattering magical exchange, nor was there any spreading aftermath of the battle. There was only an eerie silence on the battlefield.
After sensing the danger, Landon immediately hid in the space, which resulted in a temporary entrance to that special space opening directly in the center of the battlefield.
However, even standing here, Avis was completely unable to observe the specific situation of the battle.
Everything around was in a hazy state, like oil paint that had been splashed with water and smudged into a blurry mess.
The shining irregular blocks of color move as if breathing, the twisted black and white lines stretch and swim, the magic rises and falls like steam, emitting a strong metallic glow, making everything distorted and yellowed.
When you stare at the battlefield for a little longer, blurred spots and white noise begin to appear quickly in your sight, as if the whole world has turned into a severely distorted old photo.
The effect of this affected vision will not disappear immediately when the gaze is shifted away. Avis is not sure whether this state is permanent, but at least it will not be fatal immediately.
This enabled Avis's clone to successfully reach the center of the battlefield instead of dispersing immediately after observing that figure.
Of course, what Avis had warned Landon and the others about was not false. After all, he had the hard power of the eighth level, and the clones he sent to explore were those that could be abandoned at any time, and their ability to withstand danger far exceeded that of Landon and the other two.
“How should this thing be used?”
Looking at the fragment of the scroll in the box in his hand, Avis tried to flip through it, but no special effect appeared.
The book did have a special power, but no matter what Avis did, he couldn't activate it.
Moreover, even though he arrived near the battlefield with the box and the book, he still failed to trigger any changes.
Returning to the cover, Anvis looked closely at the symbol.
The entire symbol resembled a triangle, with three tentacle-like marks supporting the circular core in the center. A black mist lingered above the pattern, looking very evil.
When it came to this kind of thing, Anvis immediately thought of the old secret scriptures.
It has never been a picky eater, so why not try letting it 'eat' this too.
The Secret Book of the Old Days is currently at the main body. With the book, Avis is ready to return temporarily.
But at this moment, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.
If this change was man-made, then could the other party be one or some of the ninth-level masters currently here?
After closing the lid, Avis glanced across the battlefield, then looked towards the viewing area with a slightly hesitant look.
No one is paying attention to him for now because the exit of that space is directly located in the core area of the battlefield.
The many ninth-level warriors on the battlefield should have entered the independent rule domain at this moment, and currently have no leisure to pay attention to his actions.
But once he leaves the battlefield, he will probably be discovered soon.
Avis was very clear that the situation in which he had just sent out his clone to explore this place had definitely been noticed by many ninth-level cultivators.
The reason why he dared to do this under the attention of so many Ninth-Levels was because he was not the only one who did this at that time.
Many descendants of nobles who woke up early used similar methods, trying to watch this shocking battle.
But there is a problem. With the outside world paying attention to Avis's main body, all the clones and detection items that entered the battlefield have been annihilated, and none of them have successfully walked out of the battlefield.
If he walked out like this now, he would definitely become the focus of everyone's attention and the most handsome guy in the crowd.
But the condition of his clone is getting worse and worse, and time does not allow him to hesitate any longer.
After thinking about it, Avis changed his appearance and took on the identity of the last dragonborn.
The elf's current identity is Princess Paola's follower and a stranger. He can use the reason of resurrection to explain how he escaped from the battlefield.
So, when Avis' figure suddenly appeared outside the battlefield accompanied by a shining white light, the expression of a ninth-level person who was building a cross-boundary gate in the viewing area suddenly changed.
How is it possible?! How could that lowly follower who was not even at the seventh level escape alive from the hands of the Nameless King?! Wait, that light... a stranger!
The next moment, he noticed the way Avis appeared and immediately became a little panicked.
This is impossible! The prophet had clearly made it, and no foreigner knew about it. All the fate lines should have been cut off! He couldn't help but be shocked. If what they did was exposed, then being targeted by the two angry empires at the same time would not be fun. Even if he was a ninth-level empire, he would be severely punished.
"What's wrong with you, [Burning Sun Flame]?"
At this time, noticing that he suddenly became dazed, a ninth-level cultivator next to him asked curiously.
"I'm fine, I just remembered something."
Faced with his companions' questions, the ninth-level master known as [Burning Sun Flame] made up an excuse to evade them, and at the same time he calmed down a little.
No, that's not right. The stranger probably didn't know about this and just died once without knowing why. Besides, if the other party really knew all this, then killing him again would be useless.
The best thing for him to do now is to do nothing and avoid being touched by the fate line again.
Trying hard to resist the urge to act immediately, he watched the 'Last Dragonborn' walk into the viewing area, watched him walk straight towards Avis, and watched him take out a box and hand it to Avis.
When he saw the box, he couldn't help himself. Because it was the box that the mysterious prophet gave him, and then he passed it on to Princess Paola! ….….When Avis took the box, he suddenly felt as if a current surged through him, and a wonderful feeling penetrated his whole body.
The Old Secret Book had no reaction to this book, this feeling came from the web of fate.
The moment his body touched the book, his perspective suddenly changed to a special angle, as if fate suddenly opened up before him.
This time, what Anvis saw was not only information about the future, but also the deeper context of the development of destiny.
Anvis saw the different lengths of the fate of other noble descendants, and also saw the unique fate of a group of ninth-level people who were like the bright and blazing sun.
But more importantly, he saw himself.
Throughout the venue, the invisible thread of fate connected everyone together, like an intricate web.
And now, with the box that just fell into his hands as the starting point, changes began to happen like dominoes.
As Avis watched, a few seconds later, a ninth-rank cultivator suddenly attacked him without warning and snatched the box away.
When the ninth-level warrior relaxed after succeeding, another ninth-level warrior suddenly attacked him and snatched the box away again. Then several other ninth-level warriors gradually joined the battle, and the situation immediately turned into a brief melee.
In the melee, Avis noticed that the thread of fate extending from the book led to the center of the battlefield.
(End of this chapter)
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