The light of psychic energy was flashing, and the entire prophecy hall lit up.

Strange psychic patterns scattered all over the sky, and a long psychic line rose like blue smoke and disappeared into the void.

Meredith frowned, and his extraordinary gaze allowed him to see the psychic thread bifurcating in the void, one pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the ground.

"High-level spiritual world?"

"Underground...abyss, or?"

Meredith stared closely at the line, and mist-like psychic energy gathered from all directions.

The branched lines continue to grow and lengthen, spreading out like tree roots.

But soon, the line stretching out to the earth was disturbed by an inexplicable force and rolled into a mess.

And the line stretching to the sky is even weirder - it just disappears.

Meredith frowned, summoning all her strength.

The entire white tower lit up, white mist gathered from all directions, and more powerful power was concentrated in the prophecy hall.

But it's no use.

Tangled threads were strung everywhere, and the missing threads never appeared again.

The ceremony failed.

But everyone is not very depressed. The phenomenon before them is enough to explain many problems.

The most important point is that no matter whether the Ancient God of Destiny has died or not, at least its power still exists.

As for the direction of the prophecy, everyone has different opinions.

Some people think that the upward spiritual line refers to the top of the Death Mountain Mountains.

Some people think it refers to the legendary "City in the Clouds".

Others think it is the legendary "Goindo Mountain", the highest peak in the world.

Opinions on the downward spiritual line are relatively unified, and most people think it refers to the abyss.

But Meredith doesn't think so.

He believes that the upward spiritual line refers to the "high-level spiritual world" and the downward spiritual line refers to the "underground".

A prophet raised a question: "Teacher, what is the basis for your opinion? Aren't the upper level in the spatial sense and the lower level in the potential sense the optimal solution to the prediction routine?"

Meredith shook her head slightly: "Bandor, this prophecy cannot be interpreted in this way. The possibility of ancient gods in the high-level spiritual world is much greater than in other places."

"Then downward, why isn't it an abyss?"

"Gods rarely set foot in the abyss, and the remains of fallen ancient gods are most likely to be left in the material world."

The prophet Bandor hesitated and said: "You mean, the sewer?"

Meredith nodded: "Yes, it's probably the Doomsday Cult hidden in the sewers of the Royal City, Asa the Defiler and his Book of Destiny."

Everyone was in disbelief.

"Teacher, do you think there are fragments of the God of Destiny in the soul of the Grand Leader of the Polluter Sect? His will is influenced by the ancient god?"

"Is the Book of Destiny made from the soul of the ancient god of destiny?"

Meredith shook her head slightly: "I don't know, we have to find them first before we can figure out all this."

The prophets were a little hard to accept for a while. In the White Tower, prophets are the same noble profession as stargazers, tower observers, and astrologers. They believe that their every move affects Trorian and determines the fate of Trollian.

The future of mankind.

It is precisely because of their protection that mankind can reach this point and the fire can be passed down from generation to generation.

In their eyes, doomsday cultists are ant-like existences. Wasting their spiritual energy, inspiration, and spirituality on these ants is simply destroying the future of mankind.

Yinyeta saw the thoughts of this group of people at a glance and said: "They are not only doomsday believers, but also related to the ancient god of destiny. We are pursuing the secrets of the ancient god, not pinching ants out of boredom."

The faces of the prophets instantly improved, and they all bowed and said: "I will obey the instructions of the Lord of the White Tower and the great prophet."

Meredith glanced at Yinyetta with some relief and continued: "The distortion of the downward spiritual line proves that it has been disturbed. There is some kind of power in the void that prevents us from exploring its existence. It is so

Clear and strong, it proves that it is in the material world, even not far from us."

The prophet exclaimed: "The sewers of the royal city!"

Only then did they understand why the teacher had so arbitrarily believed that the prophetic spiritual thread pointed to the doomsday cultists in the sewers.

According to the asymmetric principle of prophecy, what goes down is space, what goes up must be potential, and the potential above the material world is naturally the outer spiritual world and the high-level spiritual world.

The prophecy points to the ancient gods. The status of the outer spiritual world is too low and is not suitable for the activities of existences like gods.

Then, there is only one answer left.

Everyone felt happy and surrendered to the teacher's wisdom, and then they believed in their choice from the bottom of their hearts.

"Teacher." Suddenly, another person asked: "What about the upward direction? Do we need to follow its traces?"

Meredith shook his head: "No, the spiritual thread disappeared directly in the space, proving that its height in position is far higher than ours. The existence of the high-level spiritual world is unimaginable to us. It is too difficult to pursue it, and it is even possible

To invite a terrible disaster, at this juncture, we should not create extraneous problems. The most important thing is to find the soul core related to destiny as soon as possible, complete the prophecy of the source, and find the source of the catastrophe."

Everyone answered in unison: "Yes, teacher."

Rhodes also smiled: "That's great, dig those maggots out of the sewer quickly. I've had enough of their poop."

Yinyeta touched his bald head and said with some worry: "I have to find a way to bypass the interference of that broken book."

A prophet said: "That's right, otherwise we would never be able to find him given the depth of the sewers in the royal city."

"The adjudicators have already suffered a lot of losses. Lucian, the chief adjudicator, has spent so much energy and failed to find them."

Meredith turned her head and said gently: "Little Rod, you can go back now. Thank you for your help. We will come back to you when we are ready or need your help again."

Rhodes asked with some concern: "Is there any way for you to break through the cover of the Book of Destiny?"

Meredith nodded: "Of course, it is just a semi-artifact, and the White Tower itself is a real artifact."

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An apprentice added: "The only one."

Rhodes felt relieved. Only by completely eradicating these maggots could he concentrate on dealing with the invasion of dreams, and Trolian could develop faster and more steadily.

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After returning to the Palace of Fire, Rhodes originally planned to rest for a while to completely eliminate the sequelae of [Giant Power].

He only used it for less than half a second in the dream, but his weak state still gripped him like gangrene. In this state, Rhodes felt very tired no matter what he did. Although he could still fight, his combat effectiveness was also low.

It's not affected, but I always feel like I'm carrying a heavy burden mentally.

The Book of Knowledge told him that this was a semi-weak state. If he used it for longer, he would enter a completely weak state. At that time, his soul would be very fragile, unable to mobilize spiritual energy, unable to use the soul's characteristic abilities, and unable to

Withstand any impact on the soul.

Therefore, when using [Giant Power], you must make sure you can kill the enemy or have teammates around you.

Otherwise, he is unable to resist and can only be killed.

However, when Rhodes just returned to the fireplace area, the flame symbol on his collar began to boil, and the raging flames shone brightly. This not only indicated that his combat order had been upgraded from the second line to the first line, but also indicated that this mission was very important.

Rhodes' heart sank. It happened to be at this time that he had just passed through the invasion crisis. He had consumed a lot of spiritual energy, his weakness had not been relieved, and his condition was very poor.

And a mission that is very important to Trolian will definitely involve a lot of divinity.

Rhodes was very reluctant to part with it. He remembered very clearly the huge amount of divinity gained by saving Star City.

The experience of nearly being killed during this invasion left him still reeling from it, which made Rhodes even more concerned about obtaining every bit of divinity.

How could you let this opportunity pass?

Rhodes hesitated for a moment, but decided to go and take a look first. Maybe there was a way to take over the task first and take a day off.

If it really doesn't work, then you can only reluctantly give up.

Thinking of this, Rhodes quickly rushed to the inner hall of the Fire Palace.

The inner hall is a very large round hall in the center of the palace. It is made of red stone and looks heavy, solemn and hard, as stable as a cornerstone.

It also symbolizes the warriors who came here, who are the backbone of mankind and the core cornerstone of the superstructure.

When Rhodes arrived, he found that a large number of second-level combatants had arrived.

They all have the same red robes and the same double flame symbol. Almost all of them have calm expressions. They are wearing a variety of powerful spiritual equipment, holding or wearing extraordinary soul weapons. Each of them has an extraordinary demeanor, which makes people heart-warming at first sight.

Respected strong man.

Only Rhodes, wearing a bare robe, carrying something like a dung fork on his back, and a mediocre sword on his waist, stood out in the crowd, standing out in the crowd and attracting many eyes.

Rhodes heard someone ask in a low voice.

"Who is he?"

"You entered the inner hall at such a young age?"
To be continued...