Looking at maxika in front of her, and her set of prophecy cards containing spatial ability, rod snorted coldly.
No more cards were randomly pulled out of the pile. This time, rod picked up the one at the top of the pile.
Open the prophecy card in your hand, there is no colorful pattern on it, just a simple arch symbol.
"What does that mean?" Looking at the sign like an arch on the front of the prophecy card, rod frowned and asked maxika.
"You've got Omega..." as she looked at rod's card, she stood up, her voice trembling.
Rod could feel the panic in her heart and asked, "what's the special meaning of this card?"
"Unlike lingua franca, Omega is the last of another set of ancient characters, symbolizing the end of everything." Said maxika, in a rapid tone, holding her spirits.
"The end of everything? You mean the doomsday trial or something? " Asked rod.
"You can understand it like this..." seeing that rod was puzzled, she picked up the prophecy card on the table and pulled it with both hands. The card leaped from one hand to the other, so fast that she pulled out the shadow.
This time, rod finally found out the abnormality. The cards in maxika's hand seemed to keep flowing. Rodrigen couldn't count how many cards she had moved.
Suddenly, she stops. She cuts out a prophecy card and pats it on the table in front of rod.
"This is" Hami Giddens, "symbolizing what you call the doomsday judgment
Rod looks at the prophecy card cut out by maxika. On the front of the card, a huge mushroom cloud rises, and a sea of fire burns below.
"The difference is that" hamigiddoton "focuses more on the whole process of the trial, while" Omega "focuses on the outcome of the trial, that is to say, the end of everything."
Rod shrugged and said, "isn't it obvious that the trial brings an end? You don't have to say I know. "
She shook her head and asked, "what do you think is left after the trial?"
"It's the winner, of course. The winner will always be honored, won't he?"
"No, it's not like that..." she retorted in a trembling voice. "After the trial, there will be nothing left in the world. Everything will turn into dust. No one knows what kind of world it is."
As she said this, she lifted her hand bone, spread out her palm, and put it to her mouth. However, she breathed out a deep breath: "everything you know will turn into dust. Do you understand what that means?"
Rod did not answer, but she continued
"According to the divination of prophecy card, you have a very deep connection with the end of everything. Maybe the whole end is caused by you, Lord rod..."
As she said that, she seemed to think of something. She looked at rod, the green flame in her eyes flashed violently, and said in disbelief: "not only that, you didn't draw this card from the middle of the card pile, but from the top of these prophecy cards..."
"What does it matter?" Rod asked, puzzled. He was worried about what Marcia was doing on the prophecy card. At the last draw, he chose the first card of the whole prophecy card. Unexpectedly, there was a problem.
She did not answer, but looked at rod. After a long time, she sat down again and said sincerely, "I apologize for my previous prying. Lord rod, I shouldn't pry into your secret. Please forgive me for my mistake."
Rod was a little surprised: "why did you say that all of a sudden?"
"I suddenly realized how stupid I used to be, that I had made such mistakes..." she shook her head and sighed bitterly.
"Well..." rod realized that she must have found something, which changed her attitude: "what does this prophecy card mean?"
"It reveals your destiny. In addition, these prophecy cards give you the answers you want."
As she scanned the three cards one by one, she said, "the spirit of rebirth needs to be defeated by the same rebirth to turn him into dust."
"Is that all? Where can I find the so-called "freshman" Rod asked, frowning.
Seeing rod's dissatisfaction, she said quickly, "I'm sorry, but divination is like this. I can't tell you the details. When you see these things, you will understand."
"Well..." although he was not satisfied with the result, since the prophet said so, rod did not intend to ask.
"It looks so interesting. I'd like to have a try." Seeing rod getting up, enota sat directly across from maxika and said.
"This..." maxika looked at rod and saw that rod didn't object. She put the prophecy card on the table into the pile of cards. After a simple wash, she handed the pile of cards to enota, "take one."
Enota took the top card of the pile, just like rod.
"You got picky." Looking at the young creatures flying in the flowers with butterfly wings on the front of the card, she said, "they are mischievous flower fairies. They like to live in places where magic is strong. They can cast magic, but they are fragile. Their life span is usually not as long as other elemental creatures."
"You are very similar to these creatures. You are naughty and lively, but you should be careful that you are deeply hurt by those dangerous things in the process of pursuing beauty," she said gently
Enota and maxika looked at each other. She tilted her head and asked, "can I have another one?"
"Of course you can." Answered methekah.
This time, enota drew a card with two creatures, a man and a woman. Women have a human appearance, dressed in plain cloth, men are dressed in green robes of the elves.
"You got" butch and cecia. "
Looking at the cards drawn by enota, she hesitated. She raised her head and looked at rod. Then she said, "this card is a symbol of cross racial love and... Bad ending."
Seeing enota staring at herself, she slowly explained, "a long time ago, erasia was far less tolerant than it is now. In order to keep the purity of human lineage, human beings were not allowed to fall in love with creatures of other races."
"But the real love is far from being bound by those rules. Cecia falls in love with Butch. After her love affair is exposed, her soul is sent to hell to endure the fire forever. This is destined to be a sad story." There was a long sigh from maxika.