The golden-red flames that suddenly appeared, as if they had some kind of magical power, actually forced the surrounding black fog to retreat and not dare to approach.

Eventually, as the flames swelled again, the black mist was completely dispelled.

As the black mist was blown away, the strange power that imprisoned consciousness and devoured souls gradually disappeared.

The moment he was freed from the shackles of the black mist, the oracle who was burning with golden and red flames all over his body flipped his palm again, and a series of strange fingerprints kept condensing in front of his chest.

As the fingerprints on the oracle's chest continued to change, the air around him suddenly emitted a humming sound, a kind of energy that seemed to come from the void, uneasily tugging at the space around it.

At the same time, those runes that were originally engraved on the oracle's skin actually flashed with golden rays, and they fell off from the surface of their bodies strangely, and magically flew up, like colorful butterflies flying, very beautiful.

What's even more incredible is that in the palm of the oracle's hand, the relic of destiny that has long ceased to move actually miraculously spun again.

The golden-red flame that suddenly burned up earlier was the "Flame of Sin-Cleansing" that the oracle summoned by burning the blood in his body with his own power to cleanse and dispel all evil in the world.

And the skill of the sigil group dance inspired by the finger print, called the "Decree of Fate", like the "Flame of Sinification", is one of the few skills that can be used by oracles without the power of "Legacy of Destiny".

When he felt that his power and consciousness were imprisoned by the ghostly blade, the oracle first used the "Flame of Sin-Cleansing" to dispel the black mist.

However, when the "Flame of Sinification" burned the oracle's whole body and enveloped the relics of the Mandate of Heaven, the oracle suddenly felt that the relics of the destiny actually had a faint reaction.

After capturing this detail again, the oracle rejoiced, and although his knowledge of the ghost had been almost nil so far, it was enough to reawaken the legacy of Destiny, even for a moment.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to waste the power of the origin that he had accumulated for decades, and used the power of the Decree of Destiny to change the original trajectory of the Destiny of Destiny.

The relics of the Destiny that had been completely dim and devoid of brilliance once again burst into a holy golden light as the rotation intensified.

It's just that this rotation is very strenuous and extremely unstable.

In the end, the Legacy of Destiny was only in the palm of the oracle's hand, and it spun for only a few seconds, and then for some reason, it fell back into the oracle's hand again, and the glory disappeared.

The oracle's eyes were closed, and a sly smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, not at all discouraged by the relict of Destiny.

"If you don't want to be my slave, then sleep here forever!"

A cold voice sounded almost close to the oracle's ear.

The oracle slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the ghost, like a night assassin, appeared strangely behind the oracle, and the black mist blade in his hand was already dead on the throat of the oracle, as long as he used a little force, he could easily end the other party's life.

It's just that in the face of this tense juncture of life and death, the oracle is like a veteran of the battlefield, and like a military advisor who is about to win, he is calm and relaxed, and there is no panic at all.

He laughed and said, "You won't kill me." ”

The ghost sneered, "Really?" as he spoke, the blade clung to the oracle's throat tightened again.

The oracle continued, "Because, I can help you find the origin of your life, but only if you help me find what was originally there!"

The ghost looked at the oracle's point, and the blade in his hand suddenly disappeared, and then the ghost looked at the oracle with an extremely puzzled look, "What are you looking for it?"

Seeing that the threat had dissipated, the oracle slowly turned and said, "Because I am a prophet, I have foreseen the future, I have known that you will not kill me, and I will accompany me to find that thing, and help you solve the mystery of its origin that has puzzled you for thousands of years. ”

The ghost smiled, he wanted to refute the oracle's speculation and deal a heavy blow to the arrogant guy in his eyes, but he finally relented.

The thought that in these thousands of years, his consciousness would be crushed from time to time, turned into thousands of pieces, endure endless pain, and then recover again, and so on, so that his life was worse than death.

He doesn't even know who he really is?

Where exactly did it come from?

In order to get out of this dilemma, he has tried countless methods, but they have failed one by one.

Therefore, he is unwilling to give up any opportunity, even if the oracle is lying to him, he is willing to be deceived, even if he finds out again, it is not too late for him to kill the oracle.

The ghost agreed, "Come with me, I know where that thing is!"

Looking at the ghost's back, the oracle smiled slightly, and with a smile that others couldn't fathom at all, he followed closely.

The "thing" they call is naturally the spirit of the phantom wall.

Previously, the Oracle did not hesitate to expend his own original power, using two skills, the Flame of Cleansing Sins and the Edict of Fate, to reactivate the Legacy of Destiny that had fallen silent.

And those few short seconds also gave the oracle the power of prophecy again.

In his prophecy, he saw himself and the ghost, standing in front of a huge mirror.

Although he didn't hear the conversation between the two because of the disappearance of the Destiny Relic's power, and he didn't see more of the next picture, it was enough.

He knew that the ghost had not killed him, and that he himself only needed to make up a proper reason to make the ghost go into the future trajectory according to his own wishes.

And what he said was that as long as he found the spirit of the phantom wall, he could help the ghost solve the mystery of his life experience, which was naturally a nonsense made up by the oracle.

According to the first oracle, as long as the current Neriff finds the spirit of the phantom wall, he can help him free from the shackles of fate, and at that time, the ghost will naturally pose no threat to him.

The ghost led the oracle into an underground crack and came to an empty underground cavern.

In the center of the cave, there is a huge, screen-like black mirror, which is the core of the broken phantom wall labyrinth, the spirit of the phantom wall.

The Oracle held his breath, suppressing his excitement and apprehension, and followed the ghost to the Spirit of the Phantom Wall.

The ghost pointed to the spirit of the phantom wall in front of him, "The thing is here, about my origin, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer, otherwise, your soul will be enslaved by me forever." ”

The oracle glanced at the ghost, but did not answer anything, but walked directly in front of the spirit of the phantom wall, and after staring at himself reflected in the dark mirror for a long time, he reached out and touched the mirror.

The moment the oracle's palm touched the spirit of the phantom wall, a familiar thought rushed into his mind like a flood that burst the embankment.

The Oracle staggered back a few steps, enduring the sharp pain in his head, and with a hint of excitement and anticipation, he reached into the stream of consciousness.

Judging by the breath of memory that poured into his mind, the oracle could conclude that it was the taste of the first oracle.

However, when his consciousness interpreted this thought, the oracle's face stiffened.

"Hey... The last oracle of our line of prophets, you are finally here!"

At the first words that came out of his mind, the oracle felt his heart tighten, and an ominous premonition arose.

"If I'm right, the country of Simri should have been destroyed by you, and it is estimated that even the Hiram plane has not been spared, hey... Your talent, rare in ten thousand years, is the pride of our oracle clan, in fact, you are fully expected to become the supreme of our oracle lineage, why did you choose such a path of no return?"

"What is the point of no return? What is the meaning that I single-handedly destroyed the country of Simri? This is all caused by King Daming himself, I have already given him a warning, but he did not listen. Neriff snarled at the first oracle in his mind.

The ghost looked at the oracle who suddenly roared, and he looked a little confused, but he didn't bother, just quietly guarded the side.

"What about the ivory nests? That is the holy place of our oracles! It is unforgivable that you should use the power of the Legacy of Destiny to forcibly change the course of the future and destroy it. Mind scolded angrily.

Hearing this, Neriff reacted, and a sickly smile squeezed out of the corners of his mouth, "I see, what is to get rid of the confinement of fate, all this is fake, you deliberately left that memory in the legacy of destiny, just to lure me here, your layout is really big enough, what? Do you want to finish me off here?"

Yinian also smiled coldly, "That's right, when I was the first oracle, I foresaw your crime, your appearance, in fact, it was a mistake, I wanted to change the future, but I found that your arrival is unstoppable, and you will definitely bring destruction to the Hiram plane and even the entire universe, so I have already begun to lay out at that time, and the purpose of everything is for today." ”

In order to allow Neriff to successfully enter his trap, the first oracle can be described as a grand layout and good intentions.

He first rescued the future leader of the Dark Realm, the eight-winged archangel, and gave him a prismatic necklace that could summon a labyrinth of illusions, which he used to imprison the army of evil spirits of the Doomsday Messenger years later.

He also foresaw that the labyrinth of phantom walls would be shattered and fall into this world.

So he deliberately left a memory in the Legacy of Destiny and asked the Oracle Nerif to travel here.

The entire plan, spanning nearly a thousand years, involves multiple planes and countless details.

Whether it's the eight-winged archangel of the Dark Realm, or the sudden rise of the Doomsday.

Whether it's the end of the Phantom Wall where the Dark Sage is, or the Void Walker who later shatters the labyrinth of the Phantom Wall.

If there is only one link in this area, it can cause a butterfly effect, and the plan of the first oracle will be ruined.

However, these countless events and points in time are like a long chain, interlocking, and they are carried out in an orderly manner exactly as the first oracle expected.

Even if there was a problem in it, it was corrected by the magical power that existed in the underworld, and it returned to its original trajectory.

Perhaps, the horror of the oracle is here.