God Emperor's Angel of Death

Chapter 806

The ark world, USVI, is quietly leaving its sliding net path and heading towards the gate of a physical universe.

Countless years, it is constantly wandering and hiding, just like the dark and swinging fate of the spirit family.

Among them, the towers belonging to the prophets can be regarded as the brain of the ark world. Every decision they make will profoundly change the fate of the ark and even the Milky way.

In the tower belonging to the great prophet, Veronica and eldral sat side by side in the haze of the house in silence——

The two did not turn on the lights, but silently looked at the increasingly thick darkness in front of them. In the floating crystal, many scenes in the battle of hamigiddoton were still vivid.

After returning to the ark world, Veronica also explained the causes and consequences of this journey to the great prophet for the first time.

Eldral praised Veronica's action and told her that she had successfully solved a major disaster in the galaxy.

Veronica thought she didn't do it, because the mysterious green shaman disappeared at last, and her existence made her feel very uneasy, but the great prophet comforted her that the powerful shaman would never pose a threat, because it escaped into the secondary turbulence in a hurry. Now it has left the galaxy and gone to a place no one knows.

Hearing this, Veronica was relieved and took time to mourn her old friend.

Back at the moment, they sat face to face and silently picked up wine for the dead soldiers.

"Great prophet, did you know that arsaran would fall?"

The prophet smiled and shook his head.

"This is a dangerous problem, Veronica. Of course we have the power of prediction, but if we want to manipulate everyone's life and death with the power of prediction, we will be doomed."

"Can we only watch the people around us fall into crisis and let everyone fall into crisis? I don't understand, teacher, what's the purpose of learning foresight?"

"The real destiny can't be rewritten. You and I all know this snack. I've explored thousands of possibilities - each of which is full of worrying deep crises, but I also realize another point. Without those failures and sacrifices in the past, we will really lose this sweat, lose completely, and lose forever..."

The great prophet's tone was flat, as if he were telling a simple fact.

"We must be able to identify what is bound to happen and what can be adjusted."

After a long time, Veronica nodded:

"I see, teacher, and..."

She paused for a moment.

The great prophet seemed to guess what she was going to say and smiled.

"About that human?"

"He has a demon code of true evil on his body. It is a cursed evil thing. Although I believe that the stupid big fool has no evil intention, it is really ferocious. Why don't you let me recover it or destroy it to prevent it from continuing to cause trouble in the world?"

"That's not what we can destroy, and are you confident that you can let that person willingly give you the magic code?"

"Then... Then we should destroy it! The mind of ordinary people has limits. What's the use of keeping this deeply polluted object?"

"What you said is true, but it also contains endless and invaluable information. The lies of the great fraudsters are always based on the truth, and the great enemy is no exception. That person will be an important chess piece stirring the galaxy, and everything related to him contains deep meaning."

Veronica muttered and her shoulders collapsed, obviously complaining about eldral's explanation.

The atmosphere returned to silence again.

Eldral looked at Veronica with some interest.

Whether on the way back to the ark world or stationed in the prophet tower, Veronica mentioned the astat most these days.

Often after so many changes, eldral will personally confirm whether his students are stable, simply check her soul field - but this time he didn't.

Because he has witnessed some change in each other.

"That silly guy may be pushed into the fire pit by the devil's code of the great enemy..."

Veronica murmured and frowned from time to time

"I remember you said that one of his friends was poisoned."

The great prophet suddenly spoke, and Veronica quickly raised her head.

"Now that you have promised each other, there is no need to break your promise. Soon we will meet him again. Then you will use this thing to dispel the soul poison for his friend."

Then the great prophet took out a small crystal bottle with bright stars.

"Just drop it in the man's eyes."

Veronica nodded, got up and grabbed the crystal bottle with surprise in her eyes.

"I thought you hated humans."

"I can't say I hate it, but I'm sorry."

"Regret?"

"They could have made this galaxy better."

The great prophet seemed not to say anything, and waved his hand.

"Well, today's meditation is over. Go back."

Veronica stood up, but stopped on the porch, her body blocking the light from the passage.

"Teacher, is there really no problem with the power in his body?"

Eldral looked directly into Veronica's water blue eyes:

"No problem at the moment."

Veronica nodded gently and stepped out of the shadow.

"Temporarily..."

Looking at Veronica's back, eldral murmured, his tone no longer so firm.

Then he looked down at the objects displayed on the small table - miscellaneous astrological instruments spread out in a piece, surrounded by many scribbled parchments.

The great prophet of USVI picked up a pen, picked up a piece of paper, and began to paint at will - his overwhelmed strokes were as if he couldn't see the way ahead in the distance.

Eldral suddenly felt that he was old. For the first time in hundreds of centuries, the rain and snow had pressed his shoulders, making it difficult for him to breathe.

In the dark, he could feel the rough future flashing among the evil stars - he would face unprecedented severe challenges.

He is not foolish enough to think that the victory at hamigiddoton can move the balance of war - the great enemy has not failed, the plan has not ended, and such a powerful existence will always find a way to stir up the wind and rain in the galaxy.

The watchers of USVI not only need to defend their homes, but also have more bloody battlefields waiting for them.

Who on earth should they rely on to compete with the supreme power?

Eldral doesn't know either. He only knows that once he slackens his mind and falls into hesitation, the whole spiritual family will fall into hell with him.

He must become the unshakable Lighthouse of the soul of the ark world - a duty heavier than Mount Tai.

When he recovered, he finally realized what kind of pattern he had drawn.

A stubborn as like as two peas on the face of a man, it is exactly the same as the ten thousand years ago.

Even if the strokes are scrawled, the effect is still shocking. The man's eyes are so cruel and powerful.

Eldral gazed at his work and did not want to look away for a long time.

"Lord of mankind, what's your idea..."

As if he had made up his mind, the great prophet stood up, sent a silent will from the crystal, and then strode out of the hut.

Behind him——

The wind blows and the paper falls.

Calm your mind and clear your mind.