Catherine speculated as she began to talk to herself.

Master Griggs knocked on the window again, alerting Catherine.

"Am I thinking the wrong way again?" said Catherine, looking at Master Griggs.

Master Griggs nodded.

"Does it have nothing to do with prophecy?" said Catherine.

Master Griggs smiled this time.

"It has nothing to do with prophecy. Catherine frowned, "The importance of a prophet has nothing to do with his prophetic abilities. Master, do you want me to pay attention to Sigg because of his identity?"

Master Griggs nodded, but at the same time held out a finger, followed by a second and third. He used three fingers to compare and compare, until Catherine said, "Three, there are three points of importance, and I said a little, then there are two more." ”

What a hard pante, Catherine gasped. "Master, can you write it? ”

Master Griggs shook his head. He suddenly reached out and grabbed his metallic face, and took it off at once. Behind the metal face there was no real face of Master Griggs, only a ball of light made up of countless jumbled words. In the center of the orb of light is a timeglass with half of the fine sand already leaking to the bottom.

Master Griggs' hand reached into the orb of light and pinched the ends of the hourglass with his thumb and forefinger. I saw two fingers press lightly, and the moment the hourglass shattered, Master Griggs disappeared.

The remaining ball of light spun around, and one after another words flew out of it and landed on the skylight.

"Quisling's female disciple. This is the only information I can leave you. As you read this, it means that our soul-to-soul exchange is coming to an end. Unfortunately, since I wrote it in advance, I can't give you any guidance you would like to receive after we meet.

"In case you capture the Lord of Hell, I have created a protective device based on the principle of the Soul Cube. It's not finished yet, though, and I can't go inside and talk to you like I did last time. Of course, I still figured out a way to make a projection of my soul, just like you've already seen.

"As an imperfect projection, I can't deliver sound. The magic of the spirit world made my projections unable to even decipher and write words. But they can be shown in the form of images, it's just that I had to write them down beforehand. And it will be shown to you after leaving. I still need to study how this works. I believe that the situation will improve when we meet next time.

"Quisling and I have been speculating about when you'll be back, or have soul communion with me. We all think that the chances of you coming back are far greater than the chances of having another soul communion with me, as it is almost impossible to fill the Soul Cube with enough energy. Of course, we are ready for this. Inadequate preparation - again regretted. The preparation is quite difficult and troublesome.

"You told me about the Dead Realm last time. Quisling has already checked it. Things are going badly, and the borders of the Dead Realm seem to be expanding eastward. It seems that it will not be long before the Eastern Continent will inevitably have direct contact with the Death Realm. I hope this day never comes.

"The situation in the kingdom is very tense right now. It's actually a good thing that you're not in the royal city. His Majesty the King fell seriously ill last year, and the question of inheritance came to the fore, which involved a wide range of issues. Politically, I won't talk much about it. Ghisling and I just want you to take care of yourself when you're out and about.

"Finally, I want to tell you the news, in order to investigate the generals of the Dead Realm, Gisling also went to Corner City himself. There, however, he only met Old Man Swoe, who was preparing to settle in Corner City. That old bastard of Swo didn't know why, but he was going to stay in the Doden Mountains to retire. Well, having Old Man Swo in the Doden Mountains isn't necessarily a bad thing. We've been confirmed by Old Man Swo that one of your companions, the priest named Fee, has gone to the Brown Moon Altar alone. ”

When the final text is displayed, the sunroof begins to crumble and dissolve. In less than a few seconds, the entire skylight laboratory was gone, and Catherine found herself back on her throne in the stars.

The figures that had blocked the starry sky and were running around disappeared. Catherine looked at the stars in the sky, and suddenly a thought moved, and the throne under her took her with her, and suddenly disappeared.

In the depths of the spirit world, not far away from where Catherine was, the majestic throne quietly emerged from the void.

The starry sky here is full of meteors, and each meteor drags out a long line of starlight as it crosses the night sky. The meteors come from all directions, but they all fly in the same direction. It's just that the vast majority of their members burn themselves out halfway and can't reach their destination.

Occasionally, one or two meteors would fly far, far away, so far that it would be difficult to catch them with Catherine's eyes. But the female mage didn't pay attention to these few meteors.

Not far in front of Catherine, a regular hexahedron with a faint white light was suspended in the air. It rotated slowly, like a lighthouse, indicating that the channel was full of reefs.

It was the Soul Cube that showed Catherine the way out, and she had the opportunity to come to the depths of the world. However, after finding the Soul Cube, Catherine no longer drove the throne beneath her to move forward. The female mage was faintly aware that as long as she took a step beyond the Soul Cube, she would be lost at the end of the starlight.

This is most likely a cordon left by the Will of Fire to itself. This is the end of the boundaries of the spirit world that Catherine can explore independently. However, she had no intention of knowing too many mysteries of the spirit world. Catherine was more interested in the Silver Dragon King's Thunderbolt than in her own spirit world. So the mage left her throne behind, lost in the starry mapping.

The old dog was lying beside his new master, napping beautifully. It's been a long time since he's had a chance to sleep like this. Since the Evil Star left the Legion, the burden on the old dog has been much heavier. There is no way, he can ignore the dog warriors running around, but he can't ignore the diehards of the group of evil stars under the military tent mountain.

If he can't keep the tent well (or at least put on a guard's appearance), the group of self-conscious guys will tear him apart without saying anything.

The old dog actually complained in his heart, since Lord Evil Star had decided to leave the legion, why did he leave that group of proud soldiers. Leaving them to defend the army tent mountain is simply to embarrass him, who is an adjutant. Evil Star should take his diehards to the clouds with him, and never return. (To be continued......)