DNF Card Dealer

Lines of fate intertwine in the eyes of the prophet, representing the continuous extension of the lines of fate of the elves in the entire elf forest.

All the elves are believers of the goddess of life. Although the goddess has temporarily disappeared, the elves still believe that the goddess will return one day. Because the elves have a long life, a thousand years is not so long to them as humans think.

All the threads of fate will point to their common belief, which is the goddess of life.

In the eyes of the prophet, all the threads of fate began to gradually converge, and her face gradually turned pale, and the blood gradually faded.

The backlash caused by the prophecy was still very strong, and the prophet began to slowly return to his previous lifeless appearance.

But she still didn't close her eyes, she wanted to see clearly, where did the goddess go?

The lines finally come together and gradually extend to the distant sky, across layers of high altitudes, but suddenly encounter a black border, and can no longer extend out.

The Prophet clenched his teeth, trying to see exactly where the line was pointing, but there was only endless darkness in front of him.

She couldn't hold it anymore, two lines of blood and tears flowed from her eyes, her body trembled slightly, and she fell back straight.

Illya turned pale with fright, quickly moved to the side of the prophet, and hugged the fallen prophet.

A piece of "Remy's Aid" was stuffed into the prophet's hand, and Illya shouted anxiously: "Grandma the prophet! Use it!"

The old and bloodless hands tightly held the card.

In a burst of soft holy light, the loss of life force of the prophet gradually stopped.

"Grandma Prophet, stop prophesying! You will die!"

The Prophet wiped the blood and tears from his face, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"I saw……"

"What did you see?"

"The endless black blocks our connection with the goddess..."

Illya frowned, endless black? The words reminded her of those black cracks.

"Does that have anything to do with the Abyss of Monsters? When the goddess disappeared, it happened to be the same time when the Abyss of Monsters began to appear."

Hearing Illya's words, the Prophet fell silent for a moment, then struggled to stand up.

"I want to take another look."

Ilya quickly grabbed the prophet's hands and said angrily, "No! No more prophecy!"

The prophet smiled and pulled out his grasped hands: "It's okay, I won't look for the goddess this time."

Although the prophet was weak, he was very stubborn. Although Illya couldn't bear it, she knew that she couldn't stop her.

Ilya suddenly felt that it would be nice if she didn't bring these cards, then the prophet wouldn't have to torture herself like this.

Just when the prophet wanted to continue prophesying, Illya summoned a bottle of golden goat milk and handed it to the prophet.

"Restore your vitality to full before you talk, otherwise I'll stay here and not give you a prophecy!"

The prophet smiled and shook his head. The backlash caused by the prophecy just now has hurt her foundation, because her body is already very weak, and it is difficult for her body to bear such a severe backlash.

Even with so many super powerful cards, it is difficult to recover. From the perspective of the game, the Prophet consumes the maximum health.

In fact, she herself knew that she didn't have much life left, and she didn't want to waste such a good thing on herself.

But Ilya seemed to see through her thoughts and insisted that she must use these cards.

After the recovery is full, the Prophet starts a new round of prophecy. She wanted to see what was hidden in the abyss of monsters this time? Is it related to the disappearance of the goddess?

The lines of fate converged on an abyss of monsters, and it was still pitch black in front of her eyes, but there was a kind of guidance in the dark, which made her unable to help but extend into the depths of the darkness...

There is a huge continent floating in the universe, which is very far away from the planet where Qianling Continent is located, and is surrounded by a black barrier.

On this continent, when a mysterious woman in a black dress was playing with a crystal ball, a flash of lightning seemed to pass through her mind.

She looked excited, it was the breath of fate, although very weak, it made her extremely excited.

She didn't know how this thread was smuggled out, and it seemed like it would break if touched, but she still carefully released the thread of her destiny, intertwined towards that weak thread.

The mysterious woman tried to send some mysterious messages to the line, but the line was too weak to carry what she wanted to send, so she could only keep compressing what she wanted to send.

The prophet who was making a prophecy in the forest of elves suddenly felt a sense of mystery. The thread of fate in her eyes seemed to be intertwined with another thread.

But she was too weak, it was not enough to support her to continue, and she fell down as soon as her body became weak.

The mysterious woman far away in the void frowned, why did this line suddenly break? The message she wants to convey is not finished yet!

At the moment when the Prophet fell, she seemed to hear some mysterious and great ravings.

"I am... Destiny..."

Before he had time to analyze the message carefully, the Prophet passed out...

After fainting, the Prophet had a very long nightmare. She saw that the entire Qianling Continent had turned into a barren black continent. All the plants had withered, corpses were strewn all over the land, and the ancient tree of life was dyed a pitch black color. , There is no vitality on the bare branches.

The Prophet looked at his hunched figure in front of the withered ancient tree of life like a bystander, and a huge purple eye appeared in the sky...

"No……"

The sleeping prophet was awakened by the nightmare. She touched her face, which was covered in dense sweat.

The elf goddess Illya took out a handkerchief and hurried over to wipe the sweat off the prophet's face.

Then handed over a bottle of "Seria's Special Cool Drink", and said worriedly: "Grandma Prophet, you are too weak, drink this quickly!"

The Prophet sat with a dazed face, did not take the bottle of drink, and his frown seemed to hide endless pain.

Could that dream be a corner of the future? And that mysterious voice, saying that she is destiny, what is that? What are those purple eyes?

"Grandma Prophet, what's wrong with you?"

The Prophet raised his head, his cloudy eyes could not even see Illya who was close at hand.

"Illya, have you ever seen a big purple eye?"

Illya was silent for a moment, she had never seen it, but the last time Vernia went to investigate near Qianling City, it seemed that she was looking for purple eyes.

"Grandma Prophet, did you predict something?"

The Prophet said palely, "I saw... a black future... and a huge purple eye."

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