The moment he sensed its breath, Anvis on the roof was suddenly startled.
The smell of this strange wishing ball gave him a very familiar feeling.
As a ninth-level person, the source of every feeling can be perfectly controlled. Anvis quickly traced the source of this feeling.
——The lucky explorer, the miraculous being who controls the power of thoughts and wishes, Claire.
But according to Claire in this world, she has gathered all the pieces of herself.
I don’t know what the relationship is between this wishing ball and her.
In the room, rubbing the surface of the cold and smooth crystal ball, Anvis in this world was silent for a brief moment.
The thought of wishing to raise oneself to the ninth level of the limit flashed in my heart, and then dissipated under the influence of reason.
That doesn't make sense.
Making a wish is far beyond the power of control, which is equivalent to a huge gamble.
Once something goes wrong, he may even be annihilated by his uncontrolled expansion of power.
Moreover, although Fiona seemed to be prosperous now, he knew very well how dangerous it was for the Olivendi family to sit in that position in its current state and take charge of an empire that even far exceeded the family's heyday.
Wishing to become a ninth-level ultimate, even under the best circumstances, would only give the Olivendi family one more ninth-level ultimate, and it would not even reach the strength of the family's original strength.
【yīn】The power that has been accumulated for thousands of years cannot be allowed to be wasted like this.
After making up his mind, he held the phantom-colored crystal ball and took out pieces of magic materials from the space ring. A special ritual circle was quickly completed under the inscription of magic power.
"...My life is really ridiculous."
Accompanied by muttering to himself, Anvis in this world glanced at the painting with nostalgia for the last time. Then, he closed his eyes and the wishing ceremony was activated.
Under the gaze of Anvis on the roof, as the desire to "restore the glory of the Olivendi family" fell, a strange scene began to happen.
A strong phantom light burst out from [yīn]. This light even passed through the wall as if it were nothing, shining softly like a star falling on the earth, allowing the entire city to see this strange scene.
scene.
Many professionals were alerted and rushed here.
And in Anvis's induction, some kind of extremely powerful power descended here.
Destiny unfolded in his perception from a strange angle, the future development was rewritten, and certain things were connected together by this incredible power.
Anvis 'saw' the existence of the old secret scriptures, saw the ordinary virtual game player in the distant world, and also saw the interior of the house. Anvis' body and soul on this timeline merged into the light.
, disappeared.
As this miraculous wishing spell ended, there was no one in the room, and all traces disappeared with the light.
"It's...amazing."
He waved a wave of power and enveloped the surroundings, causing the professionals who came to investigate to wander outside the house in confusion. Anvis walked into the house and picked up the crystal ball that had lost its power.
He could feel that part of the power seemed to fall on him, and was then absorbed by the silver obelisk left by the high elf prophet Hill in his mental space.
"What is that?"
A moment later, as he expected, Claire's figure appeared in the room, staring intently at the crystal ball in his hand.
"[yīn], a wishing ball, the breath is very close to yours."
Looking at the confused blond half-elf girl, Anvis threw it to Claire and motioned for her to check it herself.
"Strange? It... seems to have been a part of me, but I have no memory of it."
Claire took it and after studying it for a while, she didn't see what she had done. She just saw the crystal ball suddenly emitting a faint light and integrating into her body.
"...There is a message left, it seems to be for you."
However, after absorbing the crystal ball, Claire suddenly looked at Anvis strangely.
"Message? Whose message?"
"The High Elf Prophet, Hill, said to leave this message to the person who gave [yīn] to me. I want to refer to you."
With that said, Claire placed the crystal ball in the palm of her hand again. Under Anvis' solemn gaze, light silver magic light and shadow projected from it, gathering into a high elf with silver hair and silver eyes.
But unlike when Anvis first saw him, Hill in this projection looked younger and his demeanor was not so agile.
And the most important thing is that the aura surrounding this projection does not have that strange sense of detachment.
"It's an honor to meet you, the being in the prophecy. When you receive this message, we must have already left Yunivar and left this world that created us and allowed our civilization to flourish.
."
Looking blankly ahead, Hill spoke solemnly.
"In the darkest despair, there is still the starlight of hope, just like the miraculous meteor from outside the world that came to this world together with the dark gods.
Countless years ago, I used its power to make a wish to obtain a way to eliminate these dark existences outside the territory.
When I made this wish, it split into this child body, and I also got the method I wanted, although the price required would be my life.
I'm honored to be able to do all this to create my world.
After that, I will use my life to trap them with the help of the Hades-level secret ritual "Yunivar's Dream", and use the long years to weaken their power.
According to the prophecy it gave me, in the infinite and distant future, a being who reunites it with its child body will possess some kind of power that can destroy them.
Therefore, I will now tell you where the core hub of Yunivar's Dream Ritual is. As long as you close it, you can completely eliminate those dark beings when they are at their weakest!"
"?!"
When Hill said this, even someone as calm as Anvis could not help but be stunned.
Do I have the power to destroy foreign gods?
Real or fake?
However, looking at Hill's appearance, this doubt was destined to remain unanswered.
Hill's projection didn't know what Anvis was thinking. It looked ahead and continued to speak.
"But there is one thing I must remind you.
Magic is the most precious gift this world has to us!
When you leave Yunivar and go deep into the endless underworld, only legendary level beings who have mastered the power of complete rules can continue to exert some of their power."