"Prophet?"
He knew that.
In this world, there were gods who spread their faith. In addition to the God of Glory, there were also various powerful gods.
For example, the Grim Reaper, who could harvest souls and decide the life and death of all living beings.
The God of Life who controlled life.
The Goddess of Fertility who allowed all things to be harvested and plants to grow and bloom.
Among them, there were some mysterious gods with few believers but powerful divine power.
For example, the Lord of Pale and Mist, the God of Justice and Contract Judgment, and the Three Goddesses of Fate.
Believers of the God of Fate, if their intuition was strong enough, would be given the ability to peer into the future by the three goddesses of fate.
This kind of person was also known as a prophet.
However, the predicted future was not unchanging, nor was it fixed.
Peeping into the future was like peeping into the direction of the world through the fog. The future that the prophet could peer into was only the most likely one among countless futures.
It was very likely that Britney would become Yulia's disciple in the future.
However, this was not an inevitable result.
For example, if he stopped Britney from being accepted as a disciple by this woman, his future would naturally be denied.
However, Rhode didn't decide on others 'future hobbies.
He looked at Britney.
"What do you think?"
"I'm Master Rhode's slave. I'll listen to Master.”
Britney's eyes were filled with determination.
Naturally, he had already brought his identity as a slave.
Even though Rhode didn't admit it, in her heart, she was his slave.
This benevolent lord had saved her soul from the hands of the devil.
She was willing to become Sir Rhode's slave.
"If she follows you, she will only waste her talent. If she becomes my disciple, I will nurture her into the most outstanding Fire Mage!”
Yulia couldn't help but say.
She didn't want such an outstanding mage to be buried here.
"According to the prophecy of the prophet, this child will become the most powerful Fire Mage in the Shenluo Empire in the future!”
Rhode rubbed his chin and glanced at Britney.
Her bright eyes were filled with longing.
Any poor person who lived at the bottom of society could not resist the temptation of becoming a mage.
Once one became a mage, it meant that they would enter the noble class and start a new life.
Especially after witnessing Rhode and Yulia's legendary peak combat strength.
The seed of desire for power had long been buried in his heart.
"Although what you said makes sense, what makes you think you can teach better than me?”
Rhode rubbed his chin.
A good-for-nothing mage who couldn't even defeat him at night said that he could teach a better disciple than him.
It felt like a student who graduated from a non-reputable university saying that he knew more about learning than the top students from Tsinghua University and Peking University.
"Since I'm in a good mood, get lost.”
Rhode said lazily.
He was confident that if this child followed him, he would be able to crush this so-called legend sooner or later.
"Unreasonable!"
Yulia was so angry that her face turned red.
"How can you be so selfish as to decide her future!”
"Only the capital is her stage!”
Rhode couldn't be bothered with her.
"This is her decision, and also my decision. As for you?”
"Go where you should go.”
The Imperial Capital?
Cradle of the strong?
A bunch of trash that couldn't even withstand a single finger of his. If they hung out with this kind of trash for a long time, they would only become trash.
That's right, strength was not equal to ability.
Although he didn't know how to teach students, he had ways to make this child stronger.
At worst, he could kidnap a mage to help him teach his students.
Wasn't it the same if he kidnapped a mage to teach a student and taught a student himself?
Rhode turned to Yulia, who looked furious.
Rubbing his chin, his gaze gradually became strange.
"What are you looking at!"
Yulia was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. It was this guy's gaze that made her feel offended.
"I suddenly changed my mind."
Rhode stretched his shoulders and extended his fingers.
"You, stay here and be my tool!”
Hunting!
Snatch!
"Despicable!"
Half an hour later, Yulia was completely subdued. She was tied up with a swollen face and a sock stuffed in her mouth.
....
"Just now, was that the power of a Legendary-mage?”
In the palace, a tall and thin figure was looking at the light in the castle.
Under the light, there was a pale and thin face. His golden hair was slightly curled up, and his pupils were murky red.
A man dressed as a tailor picked up a sharp pair of scissors and cut off the skin of an unknown creature in front of him.
He skillfully sewed it onto another piece of skin.
Vaguely, the skin of countless different monsters pieced together to form a twisted demon shell.
"Soon, soon!"
Looking at the work that was only one step away from completion, the tailor's eyes were filled with madness.
"Tomorrow noon, my Lord will descend into this world!”
"Everything will be shrouded in the glory of our Lord. God of Glory? A mere evil god would definitely be expelled by the glory of the Lord!”
What Legendary-mage!
Under the glory of the Lord, everything was illusory.
Only pain would last forever!
As for him, he would become the new ruler of this world ruled by the demons as an evil god priest.
"Tailor, how are the preparations for the Earl's new clothes?”
"Tomorrow, the Earl is going to show off this dress in front of all his subjects. Nothing can go wrong.”
A palace guard walked over arrogantly.
He seemed to be oblivious to everything in the room.
The fanatical expression on the tailor's face returned to normal, and he revealed a meek and humble expression.
"Don't worry, my lord. The gown is ready. There won't be any accidents tomorrow.”
"However, I'm still lacking something."
Looking at the tailor's troubled face, the guard frowned slightly.
"Why did you only remember about such a crucial matter now? The Earl's gown must not have any flaws. If there's anything missing, I'll get someone to look for it immediately.”
"It's not anything important. It's just that we still lack some souls filled with pain and hatred as sacrifices for the descent of our Lord.”
Puff!
The terrified guard fell into a pool of blood.
The Tailor wiped the dagger in his hand expressionlessly.
"After killing everyone in the palace, we should be able to gather enough sacrifices for our Lord.”
"As for the commoners in this castle, treat them as the first gift after my Lord descends.”
The tailor sighed.
Unfortunately, Jack had been killed.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have needed to personally take action.
"That damned mage, since you killed my servant, then use your own body as compensation.”
That night, the palace was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
The demon's body that was soaked in the blood looked even more demonic and ferocious, as if it could come back to life at any time.
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