Chapter 1491 Brog

"Disaster has come."

On the top floor of the ice-blue tower, a mage in a gorgeous robe stared blankly at the crystal ball on the long table, muttering to himself, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"What happened? Prophet Brogg?"

Seeing that something was wrong, an apprentice hurried forward to ask.

"I saw the darkness... The darkness enveloped us deeply, a powerful disaster is approaching, what happened..." Brog covered his head and said in some pain.

His eyes were lost for a while, and the scene he saw from the crystal ball made him feel deeply uneasy, but he couldn't find the source of the disaster.

"An avalanche just happened in the Saint-Chanzaire Mountains, and the legendary mage Eschael is going to resolve it. Do you mean this disaster?" the apprentice asked respectfully.

"I don't know, but I can be sure that everyone in the city is shrouded in deep danger." Brog said hurriedly, "Where are the other powerful mages in the city? Go and call them, and say that I have important Apocalypse notice."

"This..." The apprentice hesitated for a while, and quickly explained, "The prophet doesn't know, because the end is approaching, and other powerful mages in the city are following the hero Durken to the Holy Crown City to discuss a truce with the leader of the pure mages, Eli. related matters."

"Damn it, why is it at such a time..." Brog said unwillingly, "The only thing we can rely on is ourselves."

"What happened?" The apprentice looked terrified.

"I'm not sure yet... It seems that I can only use that treasure." Brog took out a stack of golden and red cards from the space ring as if he had made some kind of decision.

Taking a deep breath, he carefully pulled out a card from the stack, and then turned the card over.

"Impossible..." Brog showed a shocking expression. On the front of the card, a demon burning with flames was drawn. It is a goat's horn with high erection. Just looking at this card, Brog felt a deep sense of strangeness.

"Big devil...how did I get this prophecy card?" Brog covered his head, his eyes showing deep anxiety, "It must be because of these cards, it must be like this, it will bring people deep Unfortunately, I shouldn't have taken it away in the first place..."

Seeing the apprentice still standing there at a loss, angry for no reason,

It rose from Brogge's heart: "Why are you standing there stupidly? Do you need me to teach you to do everything before you can do it well?"

Facing Brogge's loud reprimand, the apprentice hurriedly lowered his head and left the room quickly.

After the apprentice left, Brog stretched out his hand, ready to draw another card from the pile, but the fear in his heart made him hesitate.

Brog knew that the more he used the pile of cards in front of him, the more he knew his own destiny, and the faster the disaster would come. After hesitating again and again, Brogg withdrew his hand and turned to look at the crystal ball aside.

"This is..." Brog was stunned. From the image that emerged from the crystal ball, he saw the hall of the magic guild on the bottom floor of the tower, and in the hall, a man and a woman, two strangely dressed humans.

After discovering that something was wrong, Brogg hurriedly put away the divination props, went downstairs quickly, and looked for the figure that emerged from the crystal ball.

Before he could teleport downstairs, his deep voice resounded throughout the city.

"Listen, mages of Tris City, I'm looking for a special set of prophecy cards. It used to be a collection of dragons in the Dragon Kingdom. You'd better hand over the prophecy cards, otherwise, the city will be destroyed Perish under my power."

The undisguised threat in the words made Brog feel chills all over his body. The disaster he saw was not an avalanche at all, but the two existences that appeared at this time.

Quickly rushed towards the bottom of the tower, before arriving, Brog smelled a burning smell coming over.

"Hmph, it looks like you guys won't hand over this treasure easily. It's okay, let the person next to me show you the true power."

"Wait a moment……"

The deep words came again, and at the very moment, Brog finally reached the bottom of the tower, and he let out an anxious cry.

The next moment, Brog's eyes met the black-robed visitor. Half of his face was covered by a skull-like mask. The mask looked so realistic, as if it was made of a real head. The mages all showed disgust and fear.

Many pitch-black corpses emitting black smoke were lying at his feet, and other mages did not dare to step forward for a while.

"Who are you? Why do you interfere with my spellcasting?" Beside him, a girl with purple hair and a purple robe asked dissatisfied.

"I'm Brog, the prophet who lives here." Looking at the two people exuding a terrifying aura, Brog calmed down his flustered heart, and replied in a deep voice, "What you are looking for is this set Prophecy card?"

As he spoke, a stack of gold-edged and red-backed cards appeared in Brog's hand.

"It's this set of cards, give it to me!" The black-robed mage ordered loudly.

"It's not that simple." Brog took a step back, and a flame was ignited in the other hand, "How can I trust you, after getting this set of prophecy cards, you will let us go."

"I'm not interested in your lives. All I want is that set of cards." The black-robed mage replied in a deep voice.

"Empty words, I can't believe everything you say." Brog retorted.

"Weak mage, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me? The lives of all of you are in my hands. Without the existence of legendary mages, who can stop me?" the black-robed mage asked disdainfully.

Brog held up the prophecy card: "With this set of cards in my hand, it is very fragile, and it can be burned to ashes with just a fire."

"How stupid." Facing Brog who was threatening with the prophecy card, the black-robed mage shook his head, and flames ignited on his body.

The next moment, accompanied by a gust of hot wind, the black-robed mage appeared in front of Brogg.

Brog felt his arm lighten, and he looked blankly, his palm and forearm had separated from his body at some point, and was caught in the hands of the black-robed mage.

At this moment, Brog saw the true appearance of the black-robed mage. His head grew horns and his skin turned red. He was the great demon in the prophecy card.

"No..." Brog exclaimed, and before he could react, the black-robed mage returned to the girl.

"My mission is complete, now it's your turn." The black-robed mage put away this set of prophecy cards and said affectionately, "Try the power of the new spell, Inota."

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