Sothing about Adam's words caused the flas in the lich's eyes to violently flicker.
A chilling sense of foreboding suddenly washed over him. How long had it been since he felt this way? He couldn't even recall. He almost felt… alive.
The lich had always been deeply wary of prophecies. The deeper one delved into the arcane arts, the more one ca to understand that fate, causality, and destiny were not rely abstract concepts.
Under certain circumstances, they could beco terrifyingly real forces capable of influencing the flow of the universe itself.
It went without saying that among the different types of Magi, Diviners were infamous for their prophecies. And that was precisely why that devil's words had always lingered in the back of the lich's mind like a curse he could never fully erase.
But here was the strange part, sothing he could not comprehend at all.
How did Adam co to know of the devil's prophecy?
The sense of unease within the Cult Leader grew intense, and suddenly his mind started to ring relentlessly with the very words that he'd been hearing for the last thousands of years.
The Beyond… The Beyond… The Beyond…
Adam astutely noticed the change in the Cult Leader's deanor. He knew that the lich had been corrupted by the abomination, and as a result, his state of mind was not stable — it never was.
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