"Why are you helping me?"

Melda also asked her master.

And the Master's reply was unexpected.

The reason is simply because of a prophecy that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Thousands of years of magic masters have basically known that Melda's ancestor, Mr. Estes, was a mage from an exotic world.

Estes did admit it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to explain how he had learned so much magic from there.

Perhaps the wizard who was not familiar with Estes did not know.

The gentleman had spent his whole life just wanting to go home.

But no matter how good his magic skills were. Without the coordinates of the original world, he will never find his way home.

Until...

That was already the last period of time when Estes was active in the Harry Potter world.

Before mysteriously disappearing, he left behind a prophecy.

A prophecy a thousand years later.

The prophecy vaguely speaks of the emergence of an heir to him in a thousand years, who will inevitably lead magic to a greater age.

And then?

...

"I don't understand, the dignified Kunlun Xuan would believe in such a thing?"

Melda couldn't figure out how anyone could imagine such a non-existent thing as a prophecy.

Not to mention whether the prophecy exists or not, and even if it exists, is it what Estes said?

Even if it was, is it possible that his ancestor was just drunk and talking nonsense for a while?

Why do you think such a prophecy from the wind could be true?

"Kid, it seems that you still don't know much about Kunlun Xu!"

"Kunlun Xuan is a sanctuary for higher-level scholars who focus on the study of ancient side mantras, and those ancient spells are some extremely powerful, and can even change the life and death of an individual, or the fate of the world.

It is more appropriate to say that they are prophets than a group of shamans. The stone tablet of fate will already be full of inscriptions, all they have to do is to clear the rain and fog and see what is engraved on the stone tablet? ”

"So what?"

"Some things do sound weird, like I didn't believe in that prophecy before, but until you look at you...

Now I think maybe it's all true. ”

"Okay, but even if it's true, you guys help me, is it just for... To get married? ”

"No, it's for you to redeem those elders of Kunlun Xu."

"Redemption?"

"Do you still remember what Mr. Wang Wenshu said, Kunlun Xuna is the land of all gods?

This title is not groundless, those ancient spells studied by Kunlun Xuan do have the magic power to change the life and death of an individual, so what is the price?

The price is that the soul is connected to a certain river or a certain mountain. Become the so-called god of mortal time. ”

"Like a Horcrux?"

"Yes, like a Horcrux. Although the medium is different, the effect is the same. But whether it is a Horcrux or the magic of Kunlun Xu, the corruption of the soul is inevitable, and the spirit will always die.

And the death of the spirit is the beginning of turning into a demon. ”

"So what can I change? I mean, I'm only in first grade. ”

"Melda!"

"Huh?"

"Are you looking at the mountains and rivers of Chang'an Taixue, is she beautiful?"

"It's beautiful!"

"However, she hasn't changed in five hundred years, and so is our magic, no, it should be said that the whole wizarding world is like this, and I don't know when magic has stopped moving forward.

And you, the light of change, if you really lead magic to greatness as you prophesied.

It will be a new life for the whole wizarding world. And if the prophecy is just false, then we have nothing to lose. ”

"Got it!"

Under the long night, on the stairs of Chang'an Taixue, Melda suddenly stood up and stretched out her hand to hold the stars.

Suddenly, he let go of his palm and said in a confident and even arrogant tone, "I will tell you that you can't make a wrong choice. ”

"Haha!"

"The sages of Kunlun Void will repair the Melda of your soul." The master tilted his head and said firmly.

"Our friendship has just begun."

.......

"Using the black aura extracted from the light to give life to the machine, it should be similar to the photosynthesis of the machine!"

"This seems to have something in common with the black liquid that was dug up from inside Terra for fuel a long time ago."

"Hmm... More and more people have been reported missing in various regions of the Demon Realm. Could it be related to this? ”

Xia Ti slowly closed the notebook and said with a chuckle: "Isn't this normal?" The demon world is the weakest and the strongest, and the missing person is not what it should be? ”

His voice was raised high, with a tone of obvious mockery.

"This time is different, this time it's not simple, I can avoid my ears and eyes so perfectly, I have to admit that that person does have some means." Helde didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Shati's tone.

I just continued to look at the magic manuscript on the table, as if thinking about this!

"Humph! The grasshopper is just shaking the tree, haven't you already arranged him clearly? Shati crouched on the ground, observing the robot puppet that had just been dripping with some kind of liquid.

"How's your investigation going?"

"He? That magic-hating exorcist?

Well. Didn't you already guess it? Why do you ask me? Xia Ti leaned against the bookcase and said indifferently.

"Shati?" Heard suddenly turned around and said softly.

"Huh?"

"In a way, I am not only your savior, but also your teacher. Is that how you treat your master? ”

"Humph! It's hard for me to be Mistress Herder, after all, I've learned this from you. ”

"In the primeval period, there was a great will. The Dark Will broke away from the Great and opposed it, and after a devastating battle, the Dark Will was crushed into countless pieces.

Twelve of the shards began to search for a new host in the universe, and each of them found a new place to live there. ”

"But for them, they don't know... What's coming......"

Herder's tone was empty and dangerous, and she kept telling a certain story, but her eyes grew colder.

"I'm curious, Shati, how do you know this?"

"Could it be that you?"

"Lord Herder, you are talking nonsense again, the apostles are directly connected, if I am really that person, why would you keep me here?

And... I've heard that the adventurers of Arad have conquered Antun, aren't you already booked for the next apostle?

I don't dare to disrupt your plans. ”

Speaking of which, suddenly the robot puppet that had been dripping with a strange substance came to life.

It trembled slightly, and a black aura came out, and just as Xia Ti was about to take a closer look, it suddenly opened its red eyes and flew towards Herder with its teeth and claws.