The shiny crystal ball floated in the air, locking onto the faceless god— and someone hidden within the faceless god.
A silver halo flashed, and text appeared on the surface of the crystal ball.
"Got it!"
Flora smiled, the experienced one who had harvested the fruit of love, no wonder she had such insights into love.
Yun Xi was sweating profusely, a very bad prophecy.
"Oh, the ancient gods have lovers, impressive, much better than Flora." Ouroboros glanced at the crystal ball with a sense of fate, using such a powerful treasure just to ask such a boring question, Great Witch Flora must be rich indeed.
"Can you help me with my love, elder?" Flora asked again, sensing the importance of this answer, hoping it would guide her towards a future full of hope.
"Yes!" The silver halo spread out, and the silver crystal ball, symbolizing love luck, gave Great Witch Flora a positive answer.
"Click!"
The power of the god of love sensed a [Field] that should never be explored.
Ancient relics from ancient times, which have survived to the present, instinctively sensed danger, as if there was a mistake in tracing the path of love this time.
The number, which had already reached six digits, completely turned into random numbers, and began to emanate a frightening aura.
It represented the origin of the world, and there was not just one, but several of them. Even the love god dare not look at the love fortune of these few beings, not to mention a crystal ball made by a love deity.
If the love god's arrows were effective for a certain Starchild, they would probably be filled with countless arrows of love already...
With a "bang!" sound, the love fortune crystal ball, which traced back to the concept of the creation of existence, exploded into an infinite loop of random numbers.
It bore the weight of an answer that life could not bear, and its destruction was an inevitable outcome.
Among the fragments left behind, only one broken and battered number remained - four!