Rewind the clock to a few minutes.

St. Angel's Church, Holy Mountain, Hall of the Sacred Word.

The ceremony continues.

Following the guidance of the occult arts, Goodmila set her sights on the location of the Duragon Empire in the west. He could feel that what he was looking for was right there.

However, what he 'saw' was a state of confusion, and all the sights were shrouded in fog and could not be seen clearly.

Goodmila frowned slightly, and said to herself, "It doesn't seem that simple......"

This didn't surprise him too much, after all, the other party was also an enemy who could make Shoral unable to catch the flaws, not to mention the strength of high-level military ranks, even city-level legendary powerhouses were possible.

The effect of the secret technique of chasing the prophecy will be hindered to varying degrees depending on the strength of the opponent, and because of this, Goodmila needs to personally preside over the ceremony, and this is the time for him to exert his strength.

As soon as his mind moved, the deep spiritual power in Goodmila's body suddenly boiled, and he concentrated it into the mystical light pupil at the center of his eyebrows.

With the infusion of a large amount of holy spiritual power, that golden light pupil gradually began to bloom with a stronger and stronger glow, and its eyes became more and more agile like a living thing, and the void seemed to be faintly fluctuating wherever its gaze was focused, as if it was penetrating some kind of barrier.

"It's coming, it's coming......"

Gudmila was attentive to maintaining the mysticism, and in the scene she 'saw' in the dark, the endless fog began to fade one by one, and gradually, a hazy shadow hidden in the fog appeared.

The shadow became clearer and clearer, and its originally vague and illusory form gradually began to show signs of solidification, and Goodmila's mood became more focused.

However, just before the phantom seemed to be about to solidify, an extremely dazzling silver-white light suddenly erupted from its body, which not only instantly covered the phantom again, but also shot at the silver-white light like a sharp sword, and fiercely bombarded Goodmila's consciousness in the opposite direction.

"Uh-huh......"

Gudmila, who was slightly traumatized, snorted, and her attention was distracted, and she had to give up and continue to peep.

He retracted his consciousness and breathed a sigh of relief, furrowing his white eyebrows deeply: "What is that......"

Apparently, the other party discovered his snooping and interrupted his secret technique in some unknown way.

"Goo-" "Poof......!"

While Gudmila was thinking and adjusting her mental wounds, the other prophetic priests in the hall who participated in the ritual also reacted, and their bodies tilted violently as if they had been hit by some kind of heavy blow, and blood spilled from the corners of their mouths.

The way of fortune divination is inherently very risky, especially when it fails, it is often accompanied by backlash.

The cultivation of these ordinary prophecy priests was obviously not as good as that of Goodmila, and their endurance was naturally not as high as his, so they were all attacked after the failure of the ritual.

Fortunately, they only played an auxiliary role in the ritual before, and the main backlash was carried by Goodmila alone, coupled with the addition of the Star Sacred Map arranged in the Holy Word House and the automatic activation of many magic circles and rituals, which minimized the strength of the backlash when the ritual failed, so these black-robed prophetic priests were just squirting a little blood.

This level of trauma can only be regarded as a minor injury at best, and it can be recuperated after a little rest, so Goodmila didn't pay much attention to the actions of these priests.

"My lord, what's going on?" Dean and Eli asked eagerly when they saw that the ceremony seemed to have stopped.

"Excuse me, have you found any traces of that heresy?"

They didn't know much about this kind of ritual, and they didn't know if their current performance was a success, but just seeing the adult's frowning expression, a bad guess arose in their hearts.

"Sorry ......" Goodmila looked at the two with worried faces, shook her head and said in a deep voice: "Failed, the other party is a little weird, with my ability, it seems that I can't easily detect the other party's information, and the scene presented by fate has been disturbed!"

"Can't even Lord Goodmila take action himself?" Dean turned grim when he heard this, it was the first time he had seen this master miss his hand.

Although he didn't know the details of the ceremony, he was at least sure that the strength of the target this time was really not to be underestimated.

"It's really not possible, I'm afraid, the other party's strength is at least not much weaker than mine, so that we can resist the ritual probe on our side!" Goodmila calmly admitted her defeat, and then, before everyone was completely disappointed, she changed her words: "However, it's not that there is no way. Since I am not strong enough, I can only rely on the favor of my Lord. ”

"Your Excellency, you mean ......"

"That's right, I didn't think I needed to use it, but since the situation is tricky, it's not a waste. Goodmila raised her head and looked reverently at the Star Chart on the ceiling of the hall: "Dean, you go and contact the Pope Hall to gather the chants." ”

"...... the Chorus?!, sir, what do you want to ......?"

"This time the enemy can block the tracking prophecy I presided, the strength is obviously not trivial, one more day of delay, I am afraid that the Shural over there will be a little more danger!" Gudmila said in a serious voice: "If you send a crusade force after capturing the enemy's position, I'm afraid it will be too late in time, the branch over there has already suffered heavy losses, the sooner this matter is resolved, the better! Moreover, it can also catch the other party off guard!"

The other party was able to block the prophecy, so Goodmila guessed that the strength of the target he wanted to predict this time was likely to be at the same level as himself, so that when he was probed by the Tracing Prophecy Ritual just now, he had definitely alarmed the other party and startled the snake.

has already been alarmed once, and in order to find out the other party's location and information more accurately, Goodmila must repeat a higher-level prediction, which will definitely not escape the other party's induction.

It's hard to say how the other side will react, and the worst case scenario is that the other party will first use the thunder to destroy the church branch before the church sends strong support, and then cunningly evacuate before the church support arrives!

Therefore, we must hurry! That was Goodmila's judgment.

"Understood!" Dean nodded solemnly and hurried out of the Sacred Word with Goodmila's instructions.

Although Goodmila has the authority to activate the Holy Map, it is still necessary to notify the other high-ranking members of the church every time this holy relic is used, and this is also included in Dean's mission. Please pay attention to the latest chapters in the future