MTL - Heroes of the Invincible Undead-Chapter 2879 prophecy ace

Rowling, who was standing under the podium and was about to listen to the speech of the Commander of the Sea, suddenly felt a burning sensation in her arms. She froze for a moment, then took out the thing that radiated scalding heat, and even the cold wind in the snowy area was made hot by it.

What made Rowling secretly frown was that the thing that became extremely hot was clearly the set of prophecy cards that she carried with her, and now she has used it like an arm. To be precise, the source of all the hotness came from it. one sheet.

Rowling pulled out the prophecy card. The gold-rimmed and red-bottomed prophecy card was as hot as a furnace at the moment. Rowling couldn't even hold it at her fingertips. Power, fix it in the air before you,

The abnormal prophecy card is one of the six ace cards in the whole set of prophecy cards, an elf swordsman with a bandage covering his face.

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Rowling is very familiar with this card. In an emergency, she has awakened the hero in the trump card more than once. His sword has the power to destroy the world. If he wants to swing the sword once, he needs to use sacrifices. The ritual sacrificed hundreds of legendary creatures as a price for using this power.

What surprised Rowling was that the prophecy card was vibrating violently in the air, as if it had been stimulated by some kind of force. Falling from the hero's eyes, two deep bloodstains were left on his bandaged face, as if foreshadowing that something extremely ominous was about to happen.

Rowling didn't know what happened. She had never seen such a change in the prophecy card, and her intuition told her that it didn't seem to be good news.

"he came."

Two slender fingers clamped the prophecy card from the air, and a low and hoarse voice came. The owner of the fingers, the prophet of Messiah, passed the undead guards and stood beside Rowling at some point. .

Messika's dress is not like a prophet, but more like a witch. She wears a wide-brimmed pointed hat on her head and a gray robe that drags on the ground. Standing beside Rowling, she is taller than Rowling Make a head. She held the prophecy card between her fingers, and the movement on the card stopped immediately. She moved her body closer to Rowling, and her sharp hooked nose almost poked Rowling in the face.

"You mean... the hero on the card?" Rowling was a little puzzled, and hurriedly asked her. Rowling has always shown great respect for the Messiah Prophet who taught herself the prophecy card and helped Rhodes to solve his doubts many times. The Messiah Prophet, like Speaker Erica, is her mentor on the way forward.

Listening to Rowling's inquiry, Messika nodded, and the big hat on her head shook slightly with her movements: "The Slayer of Hell, Butch the Beast, the hero Tula Leon, his arrival is not a coincidence, but It's fate, no one can stand in the way of a true hero."

Rowling was taken aback for a moment, and then realized the seriousness of the problem, and felt a little horrified in her heart. If it is said that Butch engraved in the trump card has a power that surpasses the legend, then how powerful should his own power be? Under that powerful force, who can stop his footsteps? If you leave it alone, I'm afraid this celebration will suffer as a result.

"The most important thing now is to find out why he came. Maybe he has no malice towards the undead, maybe he came to participate in the celebration..." Rowling said with luck, the wedding between the Lord of the Undead and the Dragon Queen, Attracting kings and kingdoms from all over the world, if the hero Tula Leon came to participate in this celebration, it seems reasonable.

Listening to Rowling's words, Messika grinned for a while, and couldn't help laughing out loud. Rowling, who didn't know what was wrong, could only look at her with puzzled eyes. After a while, Messiah Only then did Jia stop her laughter, shook her head and said:

"Have you felt the hero's will from a distance? That will is stronger than when he fell into hell. Five hundred years of sinking did not let him let go of that obsession. The sinful magma in the lake of fire, On the contrary, he burned his love even more intensely. He came to prove that love, just like the time in hell. Under his love, everything will be reduced to ashes and become the object of his love. prove."

From Messika's words, Rowling keenly sensed some bad omens. As the original creator of the prophecy card, Messika knew far more about the characters in the card than Rowling, let alone Presence in Trump.

That dazzling, strong will that nothing can stop it, nothing can make it stop, made Rowling even more frightened. Rowling is a born hero after all, so she can better understand the meaning of that brilliant will wearing something.

The strength of a hero can be distinguished from the will to a large extent. Without a strong will, even if he becomes a hero, his strength may not be so strong, and only the will that makes him invincible With the blessing, the hero can truly show his own strength.

Even if Rowling could feel the will right now, she could faintly feel out of breath. She didn't know how firm a hero's heart must be in order to have that supreme will. No predicament can defeat that hero. He is a true hero who is invincible in the world.

"What should I do..." Rowling asked Messika the question in her heart with a trembling tone.

If Rowling's will is just a river, on top of her, there are beings who are born heroes like her, whether it is the barbarian Tanan or the dragon king Morrill, their wills are like a vast sea, which cannot be seen at a glance. At the end, and that hero, his will is as bright as the galaxy in the sky, which cannot be measured by thinking at all.

Facing such a terrifying hero, Rowling really didn't know what to do. Whether it was calculation or strategy, she had nothing to do with that hero. When Rowling felt that supreme heroic will, it was like climbing a mountain for the first time, and it was like seeing the sea for the first time. It was a powerful existence that she could never match.

How could there be such an invincible hero in this world? Rowling couldn't help sighing, and she didn't know what to do to prevent the hero from disrupting the entire celebration.

There may still be a solution. Rowling subconsciously focused her attention on the remaining trump cards. Butch Tularion is only one of the trump cards inscribed on the prophecy card. Besides him, there are five remaining trump cards. , there must be a trump card that can defeat him.

As Rowling set her sights on those trump cards, the flame of hope ignited in her eyes again. She would not allow anyone to wantonly destroy such an important occasion.

Just as Rowling drew out one of the prophecy cards and was about to use the power of the sacrifice ceremony to forcibly wake up the person in the trump card, Messika suddenly held down her hand.

Rowling was puzzled, and didn't understand what the prophet Messiah meant by this move. Obviously, a strong threat was in front of her eyes, and only the existence of the same trump card could compete with the hero Tula Leon. Judging from her behavior, she didn't seem to want to do this.

"Why..." Rowling asked with some doubts, but she believed that the Prophet of Messiah must have a definite reason for doing this. Jia is far behind, unable to interpret all the revelations about the future like her.

"This is a hero's battle. Everything comes from a sinister fate, and no one can escape. Even fate is hindering the power of time in the hero Morrill. Erasia's **** incarnation is already afraid, he is afraid Seeing the moment Rhodes and Morell joined forces, the former supreme heroes were sent here, and your trump card can't help them." Messika said dandan.

Listening to Messika's explanation, Rowling also felt a little hopeless for a while. There is nothing more uncomfortable than seeing the closest relatives being threatened by fate, even their lives are in danger, but they can't do anything. What about? Rowling couldn't help turning her head sideways, and at the same time, she felt an unreasonable anger in her heart.

Rowling also learned about the legend of the hero Butch, or the hero Tula Leon, in the process of gradually mastering each prophecy card. She had heard about the hero's deeds and knew that he could kill half a million people with one sword. If the god-level demon king of **** hadn't been guaranteed by the prophet of Messiah, Rowling would have regarded the legend about him as an unrealistic story. How could there be such a hero? Even though Messika told her that all the legends about Tula Leon were true, Rowling often felt unbelievable.

Only when she saw Tula Leon with her own eyes and felt the supreme will to tear the sky apart, did Rowling understand how terrifying that hero was.

Because of this, Rowling was even more angry. What really made her angry was not the hero Tula Leon who came from afar, but the hand of fate that manipulated everything behind the scenes. With the recovery of the stigmata, control The domain of destiny of all things will once again cover the entire world. No one can escape the shackles of fate. Even heroes will gradually lose their power to resist fate under the driving force of sinister fate and become trapped in fate. Drift with the tide, and disappear from the crowd.

"The power of destiny, is it really so powerful..." Rowling murmured, she didn't ask Messiah, it was more like a soliloquy, complaining about what was about to happen, but she didn't Powerless to stop.

Messika, who was on the side, heard Rowling's grunt, and took the initiative to explain her confusion: "Of course, if it weren't for the power of fate, why do you think the Erathians can expel all alien races and exile them to The edge of the world. I reminded Rhodes to kill him before fate returned, but he didn't do what I said, and now everything will be controlled by fate again."

Speaking of this, Messika's words paused, she raised her eyes, and looked to the distance, that is, the direction of the supreme hero's will, her eyes seemed to see through the void, and she saw the lonely person in front of her. The supreme hero of the line:

"Take that hero as an example. His will drives him to become an enemy of this world. Everyone on the main plane, and even everything, will become his opponent. That proof of love will never end, all creatures will fight against him, even Rhodes and Morell cannot escape, this is their fate."

After a pause, Messika continued: "The power of the field of destiny is just to advance this destiny. Let that hero face Rhodes and Morell now, which is more like killing with a borrowed knife by fate. There are still many things that can be advanced in the field of destiny, and death is one of them. As long as the time of death is advanced, all living things will perish. Except for heroes, almost no one can fight against the destiny that controls everything. This is why The reason why the hero's status is so special."

Listening to Messijia's teachings, Rowling also had a clearer understanding of the power in the field of destiny, and she was stunned for a moment. The field of destiny is so powerful, can heroes really compete with it?

Messika seemed to see her doubts. Even though Rowling didn't say anything, what was she thinking in her heart, and how could she hide it from Messika's eyes? Then the Messiah said:

"As the king of hell, I have also been looking for a way to fight against fate for countless years, but in the end, I found that apart from heroes, the only thing that can fight against fate is the power of time. Perhaps this is why the original saint Because of the scars, the angels will kill the holy female dragon, fate will not allow anything that threatens itself to exist."

At the end, Messika couldn't help but let out a deep sigh: "Now that the power of time has reappeared, the power belonging to the holy female dragon, inherited from the mother of dragons, has completely come to a hero On her body, that person is the born hero, Moril who turned into a great red dragon. Just like you, as a born hero, she bears the responsibility of fighting against fate from the very beginning. Fate will not allow her existence. Being a hero is just part of fate's plan to kill her, or even Rhodes is part of fate's plan."

Listening to Messika's narration, Rowling couldn't help but her expression changed. She didn't tell anyone about Rhodes' final plans, but Messijia could clearly see through this, as if all the calculations of fate , all are exposed before the Messiah, and nothing can be hidden from the prophet.

Messika shook his head: "The power to change time...how powerful is that? Even the power of destiny must be inferior to that power. No one will allow that kind of power to exist, as long as It is impossible for an existence with ambitions to let time completely tamper with everything that has happened, whether it is the Stigmata or Rhodes, this is obvious."