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Chapter 678 The Suffering of Prophecy

Even though his spell casting skills were far superior to some advanced deacons, Salomon still humbly saluted to the secret mage who was several times his age. Master Hamil not only watched him grow up, but also an indispensable part of the Kamataj organization. Whether it is his merit or seniority, Salomon must show respect to the old secret mage. He intends to make another prediction of the prophecy provided by the crazy woman who claims to be the Eye of Disaster, which requires extremely powerful prophetic spell attainments.

Master Hamil is the best interpreter of prophecy besides Venerable and Salomon himself, so he asked for help from Master Hamil. He did not want to seek the help of the Venerable, but the Supreme Master's magic power must be left to use at critical moments. Those ascetic monks who lived on the Kamataj Snow Mountain all their lives and devoted their lives at a critical moment to bear the cost of great magic for the Supreme Master. Just the last time the Venerable wrapped the earth with a mirror dimension, most of the accompaniment had died. Now he has finally made up for the personnel, and Salomon is not qualified to waste their sacrifices.

The faint sunlight was reflected by the heavy snow, stumbled over the window frame, and the cold but fresh air poured into the newly opened window, sweeping the tiny burning particles floating in the air all year round. The room was decorated simply, but in the eyes of a person with supernatural vision, every inch of the space here was painted with golden lines, which formed an unimaginable complex high-dimensional mapping geometric figure. Salomon spent more than once studying here, and the incense used to enhance his spiritual strength was lit thousands of times. The dark brown wooden floor under his feet was soaked with the sleepy pungent fragrance that could not be blown away by the cold wind.

He could draw the structure of all the magic circles in the room with his eyes closed, as if the golden thread burned permanent burning marks on the retina. This is the special room of Kama Taj, used to enhance the esoteric connection between the secret mage and the astral world, and a good place for meditation and meditation. It is also a place to read dangerous magic books and must stay when scrolls. Those magic circles can not only protect the user's spiritual power, but when things inevitably develop in a bad direction, those magic can also be used as the last means to avoid the appearance of betrayers - but this is a well-known secret mage, so few of the historical rebellious secret mages rarely come here, and the last function has been used only on people with weak will, but there are few people like this in Kama Taj.

Master Hamil is willing to help.

Not only because of Master Xiao Wang’s request, but also because he trusts Salomon’s wisdom.

Salomon always believed that James Boone's vampires were not behind the scenes. He wrote a very complete and detailed mission report, fully explaining the clues and doubts he found, including those spells that vampires could not cast at all. He even drew a piece of the basic spell that summoned the Crawler on the report, so that the report had to be sealed by Vishandi, and only a few people could read it.

Master Hamil is one of them.

"You already have a suspicion?" asked the old mage. He sat upright on the futon, staring at the cauldron of the universe in front of him, watching the star-like information fragments slowly float out and flash. It was the product of the past, the future and the present, and it needed to be interpreted by the central god. "I have read your report, and you pointed the suspicion at the Eye Demon, but the evidence is not sufficient."

"So I want to find evidence." Salomon was a little anxious and had a bitter taste in his mouth. Because the first paragraph of the crazy woman's prophecy was about the giant worm. Although the earthquake on the East Coast has stopped now, no one knows how many monsters the vampires, or the lackeys behind the scenes, have summoned, and it is even more impossible for him to go to the edge of the Galaxy to ask her Mother Earth about how many parasites there are on him.

"It could be the Green Flame Cult, it could be the Eye Demon, or even the Prokaryotic Messenger. The source of the details is scattered, and I doubt it is part of a terrible plan, a plan from the future timeline, the only thing that is certain is the terrible monster from the cancer universe. What's worse is that we have no idea about it, we need to spy on the Akash record and look for clues from it."

"The Venerable is very satisfied with your subordinates. In the past, it was not that no one tried to form the secular power of Kamataj, but most of them failed or simply lost control, such as some secret knights and witch hunters. You are the only secret mage in history to develop secular power. At present, it seems that your control methods are much stronger than those before. The Venerable is really satisfied. After all, a cannon can do a lot of things and save a lot of unnecessary mana."

Master Hamil mentioned the reaction of the Venerable to the report, and the wrinkles on his face made his expression even more serious.

"I don't think that crazy woman's prophecy is not accurate enough, you don't need to worry about it." He said, "The Diamond Sutra says: The past heart is unavailable, the present heart is unavailable, and the future heart is unavailable. I hope you don't worry too much about this. We have faced threats that are even more terrible than this. Human principles continue to this day, and so is Kama Taj. But if you persist, let's start."

This is an extremely painful journey, with the information scattered on the timeline gathering and dispersing. Salomon and Hamil Mage read thousands of fleeting messages every second, some as far as tens of millions of years later, and some as old as before the birth of the universe. Even with the prophecy of a crazy woman as a benchmark, this huge workload cannot be reduced. Even if you find a few words, you must bear malicious pollution. Even if you stay in hell with burning flames, it is much easier and more pleasant than this job, even if you have a headache with Salomon's physique.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "I have already released them." Salomon looked a little tired.

"I know." Natasha sighed slowly, "I didn't expect the magician to study this kind of magic. Why didn't I use it before I took a shower? I thought you were tired a long time ago. Now I have to take another shower. I want you to dry my hair for me!" She blinked her wet eyes, her cheeks flushed, and the air she exhaled was so hot that it was sore due to the rise in body temperature. The air was filled with the smell of special magic. If you experience it from the soul on the level, it was a slightly sour smell of rose soap.

"I suspect you used human enhancement technology and your power is much greater than that of ordinary people. How many secrets do you have, Salomon, are you going to hide something from a poor woman who has a substantial relationship with you?"

"You are so rude, Natasha! We are still together now, and you actually started asking for information!"

"It's business now. And a few minutes ago I just said a lot of swear words, both in English and Russian, and it's so hard for you to keep me polite!" She looked down at the head of the secret wizard sitting on the sofa. Salomon could feel her breathing slapping on her hair. She always complained about changing the sofa, but she hadn't been to IKEA until now. "When you were just adult, I guessed how long it would take to bring you to your bed. I didn't expect it would take so long. With your two girlfriends, who am I the first?"

"I didn't expect women to care about this kind of problem."

"Answer quickly!"

Salomon's expression looked like he had eaten a whole plate of Hawaiian cuisine, the kind of bad dish that the chef tried to imitate after eating Japanese food on the plane once, he didn't want to eat it a second time.

“The second one.”

"You're not lying? Then why...oh! It turns out that this is not a math problem, but a family problem?"

"It's not your business. I've done what I want to do, so what about yours?"
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