Back to the side of the divine realm, it was close to afternoon when the sun was no longer scorching, the temperature of the atmosphere was dropping, and the color of the sky was getting more and more yellow. The night is coming, and today is coming to an end. But today is destined to be an unusual day, a day carved into a big event.

In Shenquan's office, he sat at his desk, carefully formulating the development plan for the future of the Protoss.

Suddenly, the object in front of him began to twist and deform. Shenquan closed his eyes and placed his right hand on his forehead.

His head was aching more and more, and many images appeared in his head.

Ghost and snake troops on the march, as well as demon troops behind. They destroyed village after village and killed many innocent people.

Cities and villages are burning, and the ground is littered with dead civilians.

The sounds of fighting, screams, and cries are all intertwined.

Shenquan frowned, feeling like his whole head was about to explode.

Just then, another image appeared in her mind. A majestic building is burning, and all three demon clans are near it. They looked at the burning buildings, and each one was grinning and looking excited.

At that moment, the screen shifted again. And this picture made him shudder, a lot of sweat appeared on his face, his mouth began to gasp for air, and the expression on his face became very panicked.

The picture just now is the destruction of the Holy Spirit Court, which is different from the time when the dragon clan did. This time the destruction was even worse, there were countless corpses on the ground, and all the buildings had fallen, and the picture was horrific.

At this time, he saw the back of a man. The man stood on top of the ruins, dressed in black and holding a long black sword. As the picture began to blur, he didn't look down on who that person was.

After the picture stopped, Izumi began to gasp for air. His eyes were bigger than goose eggs, and there was a lot of sweat on the table, even the white paper in his hand.

"That one just now, it's really not good! We must hurry up and prepare, we must change this prophecy!"

At this time, there were two Protoss soldiers standing at the door of his office. Their weapon is not a sword, but a spear. They carried their spears behind their backs and kept their eyes fixed on their fronts.

"Someone's coming!"

When the two soldiers heard the sound of the sacred spring, they immediately opened the gate and came to the sacred spring.

They all knelt down on one knee, "Your Majesty Shenquan, what do you command?" said one of the soldiers.

At this time, Shenquan was holding a blank piece of paper in his right hand, on which many words were written.

Shenquan folded the paper in half and walked over to the soldier. He stretched out his right hand, and one of the soldiers saw the paper in Shenquan's hand. He looked up and took the blank paper.

"You set off at once, go to the border alone, and let Shenyao come back quickly. The other went to the human realm and called the god back to me. By the way, before you set off, you should hand over the paper to Liu Yin and ask him to send this paper to the Demon Prince's hands, understand?"

"Yes, Your Majesty Shenquan!" said the two soldiers at the same time.

"Okay, let's do it right away!"

"Yes!"

The two soldiers got up at the same time and walked towards the gate. When they got outside, they closed the door.

Shenquan sat down on the stool, his expression still very solemn. By this time, the sky had already turned yellow, and night was coming......