One by one, small projection screens appeared.
In the first erging screen, rlin saw a cold island, a distant overseas land surrounded by crater lakes and flowing hot springs. A massive red dragon roared past, spewing searing dragon breath, and the figure of the Crow Queen - Triss appeared, shielding Duncan, creating an invisible barrier with magic to interfere with reality.
On the battlefield, everywhere lay the bodies of veteran warriors, along with so witches who died under the dragon’s claws, Anya’s figure was prominently among them.
She looked like a withering, tragic rose, her body floating in the misty hot spring, the rippling water mingling with spreading blood, causing her skirt to bloom into a beautiful ’Blood Flower.’
Duncan stood bloodied, holding the Sword of Oath and Victory in one hand, the Spear of Greed in the other, staring at Anya’s body, letting out a roar as if maddened.
——Cup of Blood!
A blood chalice engraved with dragon patterns appeared, tearing and shattering the laws of the entire reality world. His figure was like a giant from the Mythical Era, with the Sword of Oath and Victory emitting a dazzling beam, while the Spear of Greed soared with magical energy, like the cursed spear from Celtic mythology, piercing the heart of the giant dragon upon release.
The figure of the Crow Queen - Triss floated in mid-air, with vast magic power surging. Reflections of Diana and Artemis appeared behind her, golden bow and arrows, piercing the sky, directly through the dragon’s head.
But it wasn’t over yet.
A terrifying shadow shrouded the Iceland, as both characters entered the Mythical Era, and the dragon’s form began to change.
Its massive body turned from red to black.
As if endless blood washed the dragon scales, gradually turning red to black, the gigantic red dragon beca a terrifying, doomsday-like majestic black dragon!
——Nidhogg (World-Ending Black Dragon) (On of the Twilight of the Gods) [Blood-colored Skull Mark]!
Crack.
The prophetic projection broke, blood instantly overflowed from rlin’s mouth, his face pale, as in the fragnted prophecy image, the figure of the Crow Queen - Triss fell like a leaf blown by the wind, Duncan with the Greed Demon Spear piercing the black dragon’s heart, the Sword of Oath and Victory slicing through the dragon’s neck, plumting from ten thousand ters above with the massive black dragon.
The future projection of the first prophecy completely shattered.
rlin seed to think this was the future seen by divination magic, wanting to stop it but couldn’t, as more futures were being spied upon.
In the second projection.
The whole city of Ro was in an uproar, under the attention of all, before the magnificent Triumphal Arch, Duncan wore a crown, under Augustus’s na, rode a magnificent chariot through the Triumphal Arch. Beside him, Anya displayed her beauty like a proud peacock, while Crow Queen - Triss also removed her veil, standing beside Duncan like a dignified and beautiful queen, subtly restraining a favored concubine with a re glance, making Anya behave much better.
Behind Duncan, a massive army passed through the majestic Triumphal Arch, led by the Britannian Imperial Legion, followed by elite foreign barbarians who survived hundreds of battles, then the empire’s armored cavalry likened to a steel torrent.
Company after company of veteran warriors went through the Triumphal Arch, including even the figure of Hunnic Eagle Shooters, marching with heads held high amidst cheers from countless imperial citizens.
Ultimately.
Duncan’s figure arrived at the supre throne, the doors of the Pantheon reopened, sacrificial fires burning, with shadows of the myriad gods floating through the clouds, watching this man crowned king!
Boom.
On the ruins of the Roman Vatican, a cold figure appeared, gazing towards Duncan’s direction, approaching rapidly, as shadows encircled the Pantheon from all directions.
——Dragon Slayer - Saint George (Lance of Longinus) (True Cross Fragnt) (Turin Shroud) (Holy Crown of Thorns) (Blood of the Holy Grail) (Christ’s Scarab Beetle) [Golden Skull Mark]!
——Saint Peter (Twelve Saints) (True Cross Fragnt) (Blood of the Holy Grail) [Three Star Gold]!
——Saint Andrew (Twelve Saints) (True Cross Fragnt) (Blood of the Holy Grail) [Three Star Gold]!
——Saint John (Twelve Saints) (True Cross Fragnt) (Blood of the Holy Grail) [Three Star Gold]!
Shadow after shadow erged.
Behind them, mythical silhouettes descended, overlapping with earthly vessels. Over a dozen saintly nad entities forcibly manifested in the real world through the Holy Grail’s power, via chosen saints.
Angel shadows hovered over the Triumphal Arch, reflections of the Pantheon, the invisible gods engaged in an endless celestial battle!
The Lance of Longinus cut across the sky like lightning!
In an instant, the Crow Queen - Triss swapped places with Duncan, blocking the godslayer spear, sure-hit spear, with her own body.
Duncan’s astonished expression froze, the next second, an illusionary endless Corpse Mountain and Blood Sea flowed from his behind!
When he gently laid down the cold body of the Crow Queen.
The greatest Augustus of the empire vanished, leaving behind a battlefield war god erging from endless blood battles!
The laws of reality shattered.
In a projection page with erging cracks, the majestic Triumphal Arch collapsed thunderously, the ferocious battle causing much of the Pantheon to crumble.
Blood and corpses paved a four-way avenue.
Duncan’s staggering figure erged from the ruins, drenched in blood, armor tattered, igniting a blazing fire, he tore open the Pantheon’s door barehanded, pouring the rekindled sacrificial fire on himself.
Using the king as fuel!
Reforge the sacred fla of the Pantheon!
A blazing fire!
Burn the king’s remnant body!
Behind Duncan, the vengeful flas turned into wings, like a red dragon spreading its wings, the Augustus crown fused with his flesh, head impressive, icy vertical pupils dragon eyes, like a crown-wearing Dragon of Destruction.
The blood-dyed Lance of Longinus in his grasp, under the terrified gaze of countless imperial subjects, the emperor of the empire, Augustus, ascended into the sky, piercing into the clouds, infinite blood spilled, angel wings withered.
The gods’ celestial battle descended, shattering reality!
Ah!
A sharp, miserable scream echoed.
Blood overflowed from rlin’s eyes, excruciating expression, all his magic power almost drained.
In the last projection.
In the directly shattered future fragnt, Duncan appeared in Asgard, silhouettes of divine thrones erged above the majestic Heroic Spirit Hall, Odin’s silhouette at the top, slowly rising like a towering giant, rainbow bridge-like steps appearing, countless Heroic Spirits manifesting layer upon layer on both sides, nine bird-winged golden-helted Valkyries flew and sang in the air, surrounded by fairies welcoming the arrival of a new Norse Main God.
Step by step, Duncan’s figure advanced, eventually sitting on a divine spirit throne!
The entire Heroic Spirit Hall surged with excitent.
Countless heroic spirits poured out from Valhalla, like tides, passing through the majestic Rainbow Bridge, rushing towards the distant gates of heaven!
Monotheism and polytheism, the Twilight of the Gods of the Norse Pantheon, the celestial battle beyond reality.
Bang!
Legendary Wizard rlin could no longer endure the foresight reveal, his magic power erupted into a whirlwind, and the next second, his eyes turned dull, blood flowing down his aged cheeks, completely blind.
Crack!
Cracks appeared on rlin’s golden three-star mark, with so broken law, rlin’s mark directly turned into a three-star whiteboard.
His whole body slumped to the ground, gasping heavily, as if barely alive.
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