Speaking of the inheritance of the Tower of Dreams, it is undoubtedly what Gomez values the most. He glanced at the ring on his hand and made many arrangements with Gregorio, all for the purpose of inheritance to be preserved.
The prophet said again: “Not only the Tower of Dreams, but all the inheritances of the Seven Saints must continue to exist.”
“For the future generations you mentioned?” Gomez asked, “I don’t understand that the grand occasion of the Seven Saints is unprecedented. The magicians have never been stronger than this era. Now there are only a few fragments of people left in each tower. In the visible future, they will be suppressed by the Temple of Nature. When will the power you mentioned appear? If we can’t do it before the Battle of God Slayer, why can they do it?”
“There are several powers that you have never heard of. Even the civilizations of this era have not reached the height that can produce them. It will take a long time, and a group of specific people. You cannot see that day, but that day will eventually come.”
“There are several powers that you have never heard of. Even the civilizations of this era have not reached the height that can produce them. It will take a long time, and a group of specific people. You cannot see that day, but that day will eventually come.”
After saying this, the prophet’s figure began to fade.
Xiao Chen asked at this time, “Who is the power to truly end the God of Nature?”
“Haha. The inheritor of the Dream Tower, I am very optimistic about you.” The prophet’s voice changed here, no longer deep and vicissitudes, but became very crisp, making Xiao Chen feel like a young girl talking to him, “We will meet again in the future.”
“Who are you?” However, when he asked this, the prophet’s figure had completely disappeared.
Xiao Chen recalled the conversation between the prophet and Saint Gomez just now, and the information contained in it was so important. The originally vague ancient history was presented to him little by little.
But he was sure that the last sentence of the prophet was said to him, Xiao Chen, not to Gomez. Although this may also be the plot set in the crystal ball, he always felt that at that moment, the prophet was not the image of the conversation with Gomez in front, but some kind of existence that spanned time and space.
While he was thinking, Master Giocano knocked on the car door and said, “Saint, the Nightmare Beast is resting. We can continue to set off.”
The convoy continued to set off. Xiao Chen asked Master Giocano who was back in the car, “What do you think of the prophet?”
“Prophet? Are you talking about the observer behind the seven towers?”
“If you are talking about a woman with a cloak and can’t see her face, it’s her.” Xiao Chen said, “She appeared just now.”
“The mysterious master appeared again? It’s great, did she bring any instructions?” Giocano raised his eyebrows and looked very excited.
“Let me first, what do you think of her.”
Giocanologas asked:”I only know that there was a legend of her very early, and even when the Seven Towers were established, there was a story about her helping the Seven Towers creator. For so many years, her figure has often appeared around us magicians, bringing us help and warnings. The last time I heard that she appeared was before the Battle of God Killing.
Different mages naturally have different views on her. Some people think she is not alone, but an organization passed down from generation to generation. After all, no one can live forever except gods. Some people think she is a