"I saw more pictures of the future in my days on the black ship." Ephilar stepped out from behind the militia, his face bloodless, but his pace was steady.

Because of the order of the silver-haired witch, Marx, who was inconvenient to move, was directly thrown to the ground by his subordinates, which looked at the demon hunter and smiled helplessly, obviously not affected by the witch. In the previous conversation, although the Demon Hunter had also been affected, it was the normal tone of Eferal.

And this time, the witch directly used a commanding tone, and the meaning was clear, and the power hidden in the witch was completely displayed in front of the world. In the audience, except for the Demon Hunter, Sister Silence, and Marx, only Pastor Richard calmly took out a cigar from his pocket, snapped his fingers, and lit the cigar with the flame on his fingers.

"I thought we had agreed that you wouldn't use the power you received until the Witch King was sure that the power you gained wouldn't harm the world." Selistein looked at Ephilar and said, behind the Silent Nuns, the other nuns kept their previous movements like statues: "You deceived me, deceived the clerical nuns who were tortured by the demons for eternity in order to save you. ”

"It's really interesting." Reverend Richard hung his cigar and muttered.

Ephilar felt like she had been punched in the face when she heard the word eternal torment, but she looked at the demon hunter and her gaze regained firmness: "On the black ship, the closer you get to this harbor city, the more I see. I couldn't control them, those fragments of the future, out of thin air, in my head, in my memory, in my dreams, as if they were there in the first place! I could barely tell if they were something I knew before, or if they had just appeared. ”

The Silent Nun was silent for a while: "We can't be sure yet, the things you see are splashes of water on the river of time, and they are more likely to be the pictures of those evil gods in the chaos who deliberately misled us!" They may just want us to believe in these images and set up their own schemes. ”

"I can prove that what she saw was indeed news from the future!" Artea, who is also a witch, finally regained the ability to move freely and stood by Aiferal's side: "As early as hundreds of years ago, there were prophecies among us witches about the future peepers, long before the chaos corrupted the world......"

"Shut up! Son of Calamity, there is no place for you to speak! The Silent Nun's tone was steely: "The great witch kings have unimaginable power in your hands, don't speculate on the words of the witch kings with your own street tricks!" Over the years, there have been fewer Chaos Erosion events because of you! ”

"You are not much more noble than we are in the face of death." The other party's words made Artya silent for a moment, and did not defend: "We will try our best to atone for the mistakes we have made." But the person in front of you is the only hope for witches for thousands of years, and she may be an interesting subject in the eyes of the Witch King, but in our eyes she is the Morning Star, our Messiah! ”

The Silent Sister no longer spoke to the witch, but looked at Ephilar and said, "What about your choice, my sister, if I could call you that." ”

"I can't go back, Lord Celestein." "Maybe you still think of me as a sister," said Ephilal, "but others don't think that way anymore, but it's not that that drives me. ”

Sister Silence sighed as she looked at the few remaining nuns behind her, she knew her sisters very well, and the innate hatred and guidance that made them hate all psionic users.

"I see hope here." Ephilar looked at the Demon Hunter and said, "Among the countless fragments, I see a different path. The closer I got, the clearer I see that fate has chosen this Seris and that I will stay by his side. Do you know what happened in the temple monastery and do you still think it's a message that the gods are using to mislead us? You and I both know that the only reason why we can survive is because those evil gods have never looked at our world with their eyes in the eye. ”

"Is this what you see?" Remembering what she had seen in the Templar Monastery on Ophelia Seven, Celestein muttered, "Should I trust you?" Love Philal? Stern? ”

The Demon Hunter coughed lightly when he heard the conversation between the two of them, not so much interested in what was happening on the broken island, but a little puzzled. How does Ephilar see the future clearly? Especially in the case of players involved, is it the system that calculates the behavior patterns of all players participating in the mission?

"The person you said was still here." The Demon Hunter asked Ephilal, "Can you make it clear?" ”

Pastor Richard, who had heard the same thing, suddenly took a cigar to the end of his cigarette and flicked it away, scoffing at the witch's prophecy: "The church administrators here are still here, and I haven't seen any of you give me face." Every year there are so many gods in the church who say that they have prophecies about the future, and if they were true, we would have ruled the world long ago. ”

"Your teacher entrusted me to take care of you, and I can't watch you fall into the ditch." Pastor Richard glanced at his frozen men and asked, "They can't hear me, can they?" In that case, let's sit down and have a good talk. ”

After receiving an affirmative reply from the witch, Reverend Richard said, "Believe me, those prophecies and the future are all nonsense, and they may have been useful in the past, but now, the gods are out of their own." ”

"He's right." Marx interjected: "As this lady said, the only reason why our world has survived is that the evil gods have more worthy opponents than they want to waste their time in this remote place." ”

Marx's words made the demon hunter subconsciously reach out and grasp the [not so mutilated pendant] in his arms, the knowledge that came out of it when he was competing for energy with the famine aliens, the battle scenes in those memories, the back of the self-proclaimed Akarem Savior, the highest mentor of knights.

Caldor? Drago, the Demon Hunter said silently in his heart.