8mi -449- The Art Of Prophecy
-449- The Art Of Prophecy
The outer suburbs of Kyoto, Wanren Mountain.
There are towering peaks and rugged mountain roads. At the end of the road, you can see an ancient building.
It was a palace stacked on top of each other. Under the cover of a forest, it looked like an ancient scene, looking majestic and mysterious.
In the high pavilion, the faint smell of blood tea escapes in the room.
Qin Xun filled a cup of tea and drank it.
This tea is not an ordinary blood tea.
This is tea cultivated using the blood of extraordinary beings from the realm of origin, and it is of great value.
A person of extraordinary origin, a vampire equivalent to the Duke level.
Even if it is Qin Xun, it is not easy to obtain the blood of a transcendent of this level.
Blood is limited and cannot be obtained endlessly.
For extraordinary beings in the Origin Realm, blood alone can provide great benefits to the Vampires.
Improve blood energy and improve strength.
Used to water tea trees, it can be said that it is somewhat of a waste of resources...
If it weren't for some background, it would be impossible to do this.
In the quiet room, as Qin Xun drank all the tea in the cup, ripples of energy began to appear.
The energy contained in the blood tea soaked into his body, and finally gathered into the blood elixir.
There is a document in front of Qin Xun. It is made of mahogany and has mottled marks on the surface. It has a history of at least several hundred years.
Opposite him, sat a man wearing a red Luo Yi, who looked much older than Qin Xun.
"Master Chang, why don't you drink?"
Qin Xun's face showed a meaningful smile.
"I don't like drinking."
The old man known as Master Chang shook his head.
Qin Xun didn't seem surprised, he put down the tea cup.
"In all, it's been a long time since we last saw each other.
The last time we met was probably three hundred years ago, right? "
The old man known as "Master Chang" had a hoarse voice and chuckled.
"Three hundred years? Maybe it is, time flies so fast...
Somewhat sadly, my life will also come to an end. "
"Not necessarily."
Qin Xun's eyes revealed a sparkle.
"As long as you are under my command, I will give you blood crystals to allow you to break through to the Marquis.
In this way, you can add another thousand years to your life...
What do you think? "
Under the Luo Yi cloak, Chang Xu's cloudy eyes flashed with a hazy light.
His eyes were fixed on Qin Xun, and he stared at the majestic man sitting opposite.
After a long silence, he finally let out a long breath.
"I promise you."
Chang Xu is one of the few remaining blood witches in the world.
Since the death of God, the magic elements have dried up, and Blue Star has entered the Age of End of Law.
All special ethnic groups have disappeared.
And the blood witches have also come to an end...
Qin Xun showed a kind smile.
"You made the right choice."
They are also old friends who have known each other for more than two thousand years, and Qin Xun knows everything about Chang Xu.
At the same time, he also understood Chang Xu’s most powerful point——
Chang Xu possesses the divine stone of prophecy and can make certain predictions about the future.
Under the constraints of the laws of heaven and earth, the gods cannot directly tell the gods the future direction or what will happen in the future.
All the gods can do is exchange some things with the God-giver.
The prophecy stone is very precious. If you get the power of prophecy from the gods, you can have a glimpse of the future.
What's more, Chang Xu also mastered the art of prophecy.
The art of prophecy combined with the power of prophecy can play the role of the divine stone of prophecy.
There was a bracelet placed on the document between the two of them.
The bracelet is inlaid with many red crystal stones, exuding a bit of charming red light.
Qin Xun's face looked a little old.
Because he is a vampire, his hair has not turned gray.
But as a vampire who has lived for thousands of years, wrinkles appeared on his face, forming ravines.
These wrinkles made him more majestic.
A pair of eyes revealed a gleaming look, with a pious expression.
Chang Xu picked up the blood-colored bracelet, and a strange fluctuation began to spread in the room.
To summon gods, in addition to constructing a magic circle, you can also summon them through some divine tokens.
It is also the same as the previous summoning of "Moon Spirit High God" Milseus, through the statue of the god.
Statues of gods are also a type of tokens of gods.
There is a barrier that is difficult to break through between the divine world and the human world.
This is a law that has been established since the beginning of the world. Even gods cannot overcome it.
The reason why the gods can communicate with these divine beings is through some means to project their own bodies in the human world.
Although gods are powerful, in the vast river of cause and effect, they are above all laws and are just as weak as mayflies.
Gods cannot directly intervene in the affairs of the human world and can only influence through some indirect means.
Chang Xu stared at the blood-colored bracelet, his thoughts wandering.
Has it been nearly four thousand years? ...I still remember that when I first obtained this token, Chang Xu was still an unknown person.
It was with help that he was able to get where he is today.
It's not a particularly powerful god, just a lower god.
Before the age of the gods, in that era of radiant gods, Krohns was a disciple of Cain and one of the "Thirteen Wise Men".
Krohns' strength lies not in combat, but in his "prophecy".
Krohns taught Chang Xu the art of prophecy and gave him the power of prophecy, allowing him to master the power of prophecy.
As a result, Chang Xu avoided many disasters and was not affected by the war.
But life has an end after all.
The art of prophecy saved him from the risk of accidental death, but it could not change the disaster of his lifespan running out and his death.
So he's here.
Chang Xu didn't want to die, he wanted to live.
The survival instinct imprinted deep in his genes drove him and made him choose to compromise.
When you die, there is nothing.
"Do you also want to meet Lord Krohns?"
Chang Xu raised his head and asked Qin Xun.
"If possible, of course I would like to meet this god.
In my more than four thousand years, I have never seen the appearance of gods with my own eyes.
It’s really exciting to think about it. "
Qin Xun's face showed a curious look.
"By the way, are there any etiquette required to meet the gods?
What do I need to prepare? "
Chang Xu shook his head.
"This is just a regular summons. You don't need to prepare anything. You can just watch from the sidelines."
After speaking, Chang Xu took off the cloak covering his head, revealing a barren head.
It is true that the hair of vampires does not turn gray.
But after entering the "aging period" and the body deteriorates, all the hair will fall out and become what it is now.
The next moment, the blood-red bracelet slowly floated from the hand, and finally stopped in mid-air.
The blood-colored crystals embedded on it began to glow.
Chang Xu clasped his hands together, nodded slightly, and began to pray obscure syllables.