This is a Divination

Chapter 72 This is a Divination (Seeking First Subscription)

"Shael" beckoned, and the Book of Calamities instantly appeared in his hand.

Now, under the guise of "occupying the next family," he is finally enjoying some of the treatment befitting the rightful successor of the Celestial Venerable.

"If I remember correctly, the gray fog space has a bonus for divination."

"If even gods can perform divination, then the gods' own counter-divination is as if it doesn't exist."

Xia'er weighed the "Book of Calamities" in his hand, feeling somewhat eager to try it out.

Klein often uses dream interpretation.

The "Book of Calamities" in Chael's hands is somewhat related to the second personality of the Imaginary Dragon.

"Then let's try dream divination."

Shael sat directly on the ground, lightly touched the grayish-white mist, and the mist transformed into a sheet of white paper. He then used his spirituality to write on it:

"The location of Grosser's Travels".

Shael, holding the Book of Calamities, sat cross-legged and recited it seven times in meditation, thus entering a dream.

He saw a hazy, gray world. There was an ancient castle, and inside it, a red-eyed vampire was enjoying crimson wine. On the bookshelf behind him, a book with a brown cover came into view.

"finally found you."

The dream world shattered, and without saying a word, Xia Er directly sent the scene she saw to her crimson star.

The real world.

Chael opened her eyes.

Arodes in his spiritual island had already pinpointed the exact location through this image and the spirit world.

boom!

A clap of thunder!

Xia'er transformed into lightning and flew towards the central plains of the northern continent.

In the future, this region will belong to the Republic of Intis and the Kingdom of Fennepot.

Outside the castle bedroom, Siflinn, dressed in a loose nightgown and waiting outside the door, was somewhat at a loss after hearing the thunder.

Butler Ross came out and gave instructions, telling these people to do what they were supposed to do.

Inside the vampire's castle.

The vampire viscount, who was comfortably reclining in his study chair enjoying the blood of a young girl, was suddenly disturbed.

The servant, who was tidying up the study, was weak in the arm due to excessive blood loss and accidentally broke a vase.

The vampire viscount was startled by the sound of the porcelain shattering; the wine cup in his hand was crushed, and blood flowed down his palm.

"I'm sorry, sir, I... I didn't mean to."

The Blood Servant knelt on the ground in fear, wanting to beg for his master's forgiveness.

However, his scarlet eyes were full of cruelty. He grabbed the blood servant by the neck, his sharp teeth piercing the skin, and began to brutally suck the blood from the blood servant's body.

The blood servant felt her life slipping away. She struggled to resist, her nails growing long and narrow. However, a hint of disdain flashed across the vampire viscount's face. The manipulated blood servant still wanted to rebel against her master.

brush!

The vampire viscount's arm was scratched by the blood servant's fingernails, and blood splattered on the bookshelf behind him, dripping onto the brown cover.

"You lowly beast!"

The vampire viscount snapped the blood servant's neck, and before he could vent his anger at being offended, his figure vanished and was sucked into "The Travels of Grossell".

The other servants in the castle who heard the commotion quickly discovered the disappearance of the vampire viscount. The vampire servants who were under the viscount's control seemed to have been bewitched, and they united to rebel, and a great fire broke out in the castle.

No one noticed that a book had disappeared from the study.

It was taken out of the castle along with other valuables by a servant who wanted to take advantage of the chaos. Then it was lost by accident on the way. Through various animals and coincidences, it changed its appearance and hid itself again.

"You're quite fast."

Chael lifted the ground and found Grosser's Travels disguised as a Storm's Bible in a snake pit underground.

Locating the book's location wasn't difficult. Arodes had been watching through the spirit world, but he didn't know which book it was looking for and couldn't find it. Once he knew exactly what the book was, Arodes's surveillance became almost comprehensive.

Even if the book's whereabouts are lost due to several coincidences, the gray fog allows for a quick re-establishment of its location.

This book was written in such a rush that there wasn't enough time to cover up some of its mystical elements.

These are all clues that can be used to claim them.

In order to catch up with this book, Xia Er encountered countless troubles. Arranging angels by "coincidence" might be noticed, but indirect arrangements are still possible.

That vampire viscount was actually a direct descendant of a vampire marquis.

In a hurry, Xia'er beat up the vampire marquis and threw him back to the spirit world. This bastard with an incredibly high health bar actually dared to come back, opened the summoning gate, and directly summoned a vampire duke, the hand of a Sequence Two 'Creator'.

Despite sustaining injuries, Shael relied on the Cataclysmic Nature within him to withstand a remote attack from a vampire duke.

He smashed half of that idiot marquis, who was affected by the coincidence, and threw him back.

The next line is, "I am a spirit, and I killed that great-grandson. Would I dare not admit it?"

If you fucking cause trouble again, I might kill you first, even if I haven't killed your great-grandson yet!

Then they ran away at the speed of light.

After all this trouble, Xia Er finally caught up with this tattered book!

"You're quite the runner, you little brat!"

Shael picked up the "Storm Codex" from the ground and, as if venting his anger, gathered lightning and unleashed a devastating attack.

"An elf?!"

"How dare you blaspheme!!!"

An angry roar echoed from the sky!

When Xiaer looked up, he saw a demigod dressed in the robes of a clergyman from the Church of Storms.

This guy was wearing a ring that was still glowing, which meant he had accidentally passed through the spirit world.

Due to a coincidence, the teleportation location deviated, and even Arrodes, whose attention was somewhat distracted, was tricked by Grosser's Travels.

"What an unlucky thing!"

Xia Er had no time to pay attention to the idiots in the sky. Silver lightning crackled around his hair, and the area within several hundred meters around him was enveloped by lightning that did not distinguish between friend and foe.

Using the cover of a wide-range attack, Shael, in coordination with the 'Occupy' who was waiting above the gray fog, used simple Elvish to quickly complete a prayer sacrifice and throw the tattered book onto the gray fog.

"You damned heretic!"

"The Lord will not let you get away with this!"

The demigod of the Church of Storms had little ability to resist and was dragged down from the sky by Shael and blasted into dust.

After his clash with the vampire duke, most of the natural disaster characteristics sealed within Xia'er's body had been digested, and he was starting to lose control of his madness!

Shael held in his hand the freshly obtained Disaster Priest's property and a bloodstained Gateway Seal.

He casually wiped the sealed object on his clothes, put it away, and then used the power of the natural disaster to restore its extraordinary characteristics and erase the remaining spiritual imprint inside.

"snort!"

Suddenly, Xia'er seemed to hear a cold snort. The sound exploded in her mind like a thunderclap. Without Arodes's support from the Mind Island, Xia'er almost lost control on the spot.

This unfortunate high priest of disaster actually received some attention from the Lord of Storms, and his extraordinary characteristics even contained some spiritual imprints of Leodorus?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Thunderclouds quickly filled the sky, and even more violent lightning bolts poured down.

Just as Shael crushed the demigod of the Storm Church, the Lord of Storms is now going to crush him just the same way.

The lightning was too fast and covered too wide an area, leaving Xiaer with absolutely no room to dodge.

After the storm swept through the land, all traces of mysticism were erased!

However, the storm did not subside; instead, it became even more violent, and thunderclouds began to spread.

Before the terrible natural disaster could strike, another sun rose in the sky.

The Lord of Storms' reckless use of his ultimate ability has clearly caused some dissatisfaction. This is already fertile land near the central part of the Northern Continent, and you've shattered it all. Are our followers going to sleep in the sea?