As in a fairy tale, after the feast reached its climax, the king invited twelve witches to send blessings to his daughter.

This is something that the king and the twelve witches have long said and rightly done.

So twelve witches gathered around, and the twelve golden disks glowed faintly, and they actually levitated automatically, like planets guarding the sun, floating beside them.

The nobles on the periphery, seeing this scene, were either accustomed to it or surprised, and there was a light flashing in the depths of their eyes.

The twelve witches began to say their blessings to the princess in turn.

"The conduct of the princess shall be as white as snow."

"The beauty of the princess will be as perfect as that of God."

"The princess will be rich for the rest of her life, and she will not be troubled by money."

“……”

With each blessing of the twelve witches, the gold plate around them lit up like the sun, and after they had said their blessing, the light of the gold plate dimmed again, and some attentive people noticed that a small scar had been added to it.

This is just the eyes of ordinary people.

But in William, who has practiced "Curse of Fate" and "Blessing of Fate", it is a different perception.

William only felt that as the blessing from the witch's mouth spoke, the sea of fate suddenly made waves, and the unbridled power of fate condensed into the future princess of Rose, turning into blessings.

But what followed was the backlash of fate.

This kind of permanent blessing of fate, tampering with fate, and the energy consumed are also like mountains and seas.

Unlike William's previous enemies, which were all one-time fate blessings or fate curses, this burden was relatively much lower.

With William's current abilities, he can't afford a simple permanent blessing or curse effect, and he needs to pay a greater price, such as his life.

Although the aura of the twelve witches is unfathomable, this permanent blessing is also very heavy on them.

But at this time, the role of the gold plate is reflected.

They are like an amplifier, not only amplifying the witch's blessing effect, but also greatly reducing the consumption of casting the Destiny Blessing Spell, or the backlash.

William almost drooled when he saw it on the side, where is this a gold plate, this is simply a plate of fate!

The strength of these twelve witches is not as bad as the strength of the three mysterious dwarfs in the forest, and William can still judge this.

Casting a permanent blessing is estimated to be difficult for the twelve witches, but with the help of the gold plate, oh no, it should be said that the effect of the disk of destiny, they can cast it with relative ease.

At this time, William can understand the reason for the anger of the thirteenth witch, and this is not just a matter of face for the invitation!

Able to resist the backlash brought about by tampering with fate, such a gold plate is a treasure that any wizard who spies on fate wants.

After seeing the effect of this golden plate of fate, William's eyes were also fiery.

But when his eyes touched the twelve witches of fate who exuded a deep aura, William's eyes changed again, and he laughed at himself, wanting to snatch food, and it depends on whether he has this ability!

The wish-granting toad said that his wish could be fulfilled here, but how it was to be done, without telling William.

The "money" given by Xu is William is not enough, and the wishing toad does not give a perfect plan.

William could only be self-reliant, thinking about how to approach the twelve witches while quietly watching the development of things.

Soon, the twelve witches of fate said their blessings to the future princess of rose, and the twelfth witch was about to say her blessings when a storm suddenly appeared in the banquet, and the wind swept away, revealing an angry witch figure inside.

She was dressed in the same style as the twelve witches, and the anger and humiliation in her eyes were overflowing.

As soon as they saw her appear, the faces of the other twelve Witches of Fate changed.

The king and the rest of the guests were also taken aback.

The twelve Witches of Fate opened their mouths to say something, but the last one who came did not give her a chance, but opened her mouth to let out the most vicious curse, "The king's daughter was wounded by a spindle at the age of fifteen and died. ”

As the voice fell, William could feel the river of fate rolling up the stormy waves and rioting wildly.

The thirteenth witch grew old for twenty years in an instant, and it was evident that for her to issue this curse from fate, it would also pay a heavy price.

The thirteenth Witch of Destiny glanced at the gold plate with complicated eyes, if she could also have a gold plate, then the price she would definitely pay would not be so heavy.

It's a pity she didn't, the king didn't invite her.

Since the king looked down on her so much, then don't blame her for doing something unpleasant. The thirteenth witch smiled grimly.

She looked at the pale faces of the hotels present, especially the king's eyes with a deep sense of remorse, and her mood suddenly became much more comfortable.

It's just a little fly in the ointment, she should have come to issue her most vicious curse after the twelve witches have cast their blessings.

But in that case, the price she would have to pay would be so high that she couldn't accept it, so she had to give up.

The thirteenth witch smiled coldly and said to the twelve witches, "I have heard the revelation of fate, and from today onwards, there will be no more Hands of Destiny organization." ”

With that, the thirteenth witch turned into a wind whirlwind and left the place.

The other twelve witches did not pursue their former companions, but only looked at each other with different expressions.

Thirteen witches, who make up the entirety of the Hand of Fate, lose one of them and it is no longer a complete organization.

At this moment, the troubled king came up with his daughter in his arms and looked at the twelve witches with pleading eyes, "You must have a way to save my daughter, right?" ”

The twelve witches sighed in unison, and the only one who hadn't yet uttered her blessing thought for a moment and stood up, "Let me bless this poor child." ”

"The sinister spell will be fulfilled, but the princess can save the day. She doesn't die, she just sleeps out, and she sleeps for a hundred years. In the crowd, William once again felt the surge of the power of fate, falling to the infant princess.

When the business was done, the twelve witches did not linger long, took the gold plate and hurried away.

As he was leaving, William noticed that more than one witch had looked at him, and then twelve witches had disappeared without a trace.

The king regained his master's grandeur and continued to hold the feast, but William's heart moved, and he opened his legs to catch up with the twelve witches.

He felt that if he wanted to learn the Blessing of Destiny, it would fall on the twelve witches.

But no, he just stepped away, and the whole world seemed to be quiet.