At this moment, the changes in the web of fate immediately attracted the attention of many high-level prophets.
"An unknown entity took action and changed the original destiny."
"A key fate node was suddenly rewritten, involving the new resistance camp 'Spark', the top leaders of the Glory Alliance, and one of the original four major families of the empire!"
"Damn it! With such a drastic rewrite of destiny, isn't he afraid that the fate of too many forces and powerful people will be affected at the same time, causing him to suffer backlash from the web of fate?"
Many prophets who had nothing to do with themselves were amazed by the existence of this attack, lamenting that what this person did was too brave. Some unfortunate fortune-tellers whose plans were accidentally destroyed couldn't help but curse.
It is different from interference that gradually affects the overall situation through small things bit by bit. This kind of direct rewriting of destiny nodes is like suddenly breaking a tight spring, and there will definitely be a strong rebound later.
break out.
Moreover, many forces have their own prophets who are responsible for maintaining the stability of the fate line. Generally, if a prophet dares to play like this, it is equivalent to confronting the power of multiple prophets at the same time. If the rewriting fails, serious injuries will be minor, and the most serious ones may even be permanently lost.
The ability to communicate in the web of destiny.
Therefore, if it is not necessary, almost no prophet would dare to do this, but correspondingly, the benefits of this rewriting method are also huge. As long as it can successfully resist a series of subsequent backlash, its own degree of interference in the web of destiny will definitely increase significantly.
"Let me see how our destiny will develop after the change."
But after all, things have happened. With no choice but to do so, the prophets can only urgently start to arrange the highest-level prophecy rituals they have mastered, trying to clear away the fog shrouding their eyes as soon as possible and regain control of the future direction.
In fact, without reaching the [Prying] realm at the peak of the eighth level, a prophet cannot pinpoint every specific event simply through the direction of the future destiny line.
They can only glimpse some fragments of the future, and then combine the direction of the fate line to deduce the general development of the future.
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On the other side, Anvis, the initiator of all this, was leisurely enjoying his exquisite afternoon tea in the study on the third floor of Hualuo Tianxia Headquarters.
For a ninth-level prophet, changing a fate node is not a big deal, and the counterattack power of the web of fate is within the tolerance. On the contrary, Fiona gave him a 'surprise'.
In his observation, a very special line of fate stretched out from the girl sitting in front of him.
Unlike other fate lines whose ends are shrouded in fog, this fate line is extremely short in length, and the other end is directly connected to his body in a straight line without any fog.
This phenomenon only represents a possibility. There is some quality in Fiona that is only related to him and has nothing to do with the entire external world.
This situation gave Anvis a somewhat absurd guess. Could it be that Fiona from another world also came with him?
This conjecture was quite unbelievable, but he could not find any other possible explanation.
So, he simply ordered someone to invite the girl to his study alone, and then didn't say anything, just looked at her quietly.
At this moment, Fiona, whose identity was hidden, sat on the high-backed chair in front of him with some restraint, enduring the slightly strange look from the mysterious black-haired young president in front of her, while guessing the purpose of seeing her alone.
"Excuse me, do you have anything to do with me?"
Finally, when Anvis filled the second pot of black tea and took out a few new plates of refreshments from the space ring, the girl finally couldn't stand it anymore and took the initiative to start the conversation.
"If you want to know something related to the Spark organization, you may be disappointed. I am not in the same camp as those people. I was accidentally involved in the fighting because they broke into my residence."
"Don't worry, this beautiful lady, I'm here just for you."
Putting the bone china tea cup back on the tray gracefully, Avis finally raised his eyes to look at Fiona, and the latter's heart was shaken by his next words.
"I wonder if I have the pleasure of seeing you in your true form, dear Miss Fiona Lowe Olivendi?"
"What do you mean……"
After barely coming back to her senses, the girl was confused for a moment. She didn't know whether she should admit it openly or whether she should say that the other party was just deceiving her and was not actually sure of her identity.
"You must still have doubts? Then let me introduce myself."
As if he had read through the girl's thoughts, Anvis caressed her chest with his right hand needlessly, and gave a slight greeting to the girl with the etiquette between aristocratic youths.
"I am Wei An, the honorary president of the Hua Luo Tian Xia Guild, an ordinary ninth-level prophet. The outside world usually calls me [The Man in the Mirror]."
Ninth-level prophet?!
Although Anvis' tone was casual, Fiona suddenly felt like she was facing a formidable enemy.
She had never heard of a ninth-level prophet other than the Stargazer. Even though the historical development of this world was different, she could successfully break through the ninth-level prophet despite the interference of the stargazer. How terrifying is the mental method of the other party?
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"I'm sorry, it was Fiona who was rude."
Secretly puffing her cheeks in frustration, the girl canceled the disguise magic and revealed her original appearance.
Due to being imprisoned for a long time to draw blood and research, Fiona's little face looked a little pale and thin, which made Anvis frown secretly.
"Thank you for your support. What do you need? As long as Fiona or the Olivendi family can do it, they will do their best to repay Your Majesty's kindness."
Taking a deep breath, the girl tried to mention her biggest supporter and make the other party pay attention to her status.
"The Olivendi family?"
Anvis looked a little strange.
"Even if you are from another world line, you should know that the Olivendi family in this world has had some problems recently."
In the girl's frightened expression again, Avis directly exposed her hidden true identity and the secret fact that she was not native to this world.
"...?!"
As the deepest secret was exposed, the little girl regained her true appearance and was stunned. Her eyes lost their brightness for a while, and her long, light golden hair dimmed.
But the next moment, she forced herself to cheer up again, her big watery lake-blue eyes blinking wisely, and she planned to negotiate with Anvis based on her background from another world.
The other party claimed to be a ninth-level prophet, and indeed he could see through all her secrets at a glance, but he went out of his way to find her because he must have some kind of appeal to her.
"Okay, if your Majesty needs anything, as long as I can help it, I will never refuse. Even if you want to know about the situation in another world, Fiona can tell you everything."
After her little brain became active again, Fiona suddenly had an idea.
"However, can you please allow me to join your camp? Your Majesty must know very well that my current situation here is not very good..."
Although she had never heard of this mysterious ninth-level prophet in her previous life, the development of this world was obviously different from her previous life, so maybe she could join the camp of this ninth-level prophet.
On the surface, the other party doesn't seem to have any bad intentions towards her, and even if it does, she has been exposed. It might as well be to stabilize her temporarily, use her reputation to fight other dangers, and then gradually find a way to escape and return to her original world in the future.
"Join my side?"
Under the nervous gaze of Fiona Lake's big blue eyes, the handsome black-haired young man in front of her showed a mysterious smile.
"Okay, I do have something that I need you to deal with now."
As she spoke, a strange cylindrical metal device densely covered with magical inscriptions appeared in front of Fiona.
"I got this from your friends. It seems to be one of the nodes of some kind of super large magic circle. You take it back to them and cooperate with them on behalf of the Hualuo Tianxia Guild to find a way to crack it.