Warhammer: Return of the Dragon

Chapter 915 Divination is just the desired result

The priestess stopped her movements, letting Upton save her life for the time being, and turned her attention to Drachnir who was speaking.

"Prince Caledor, do you have any objections to the gods' arrangements?"

"That's right." Dracnir nodded without concealment, pointing at Upton who was tied up in the sky and said,

"Your Excellency Upton is the swordsmanship professor at Caledor Academy of Magic. He is an important instructor specially hired by the Dragon Palace. His value far exceeds the merits you mentioned. If you want to execute him, should you ask the Dragon Palace's staff? What’s your opinion?”

"I don't think a god would need to consult a mortal ruler before executing an offender."

"That's what you think, but I want what I think!" Draconir resolutely began to hold it in his palms. The crystals that originally emitted a faint light gradually became dim under the control of the Dragon Prince's powerful telepathy.

Thanks to his special bloodline and some bosses who occasionally appear in dreams to teach him skills, Prince Caledor's attainments in magic far exceed his martial skills.

The sunlight that had originally turned into silvery white began to turn towards red under the interference of Dracnir.

The silver chains gradually faded away, and the expression of the priestess also changed from the original cold state to look uncomfortable.

Her body seemed to be burned from the inside by a ball of flames, and Lilith's illusory protective power began to burn like a veil when it encountered the flames.

The exhausted Bellannar was carried off the stage by the Phoenix Guards, leaving Upton to serve him well. As long as the temple door has not been opened, there is no conclusion yet.

The burning sensation was so intense that it was difficult for the body to remain stable. The shackles of the controlling magic began to be lifted, and the energy converted through the temple's magic circle dissipated, freeing Upton from his imprisonment.

The only thing that allowed her to hold on to her face was to clench her teeth when the fire burned her body and never let out a wailing sound that would lose the majesty of the goddess.

As long as the results appear, Kazuoin will be the one who decides the attitude of the Platinum Flame Temple.

The Blade Lord held his weapon and maintained a high alert state. He slowly backed away from the rows of Phoenix guards, walked slowly to Drachnir, and whispered,

"The majesty of Asuryan is higher than anything else."

Although he said this, the high priest's original intention to detain Bellanaar stopped. He was only acting on the queen's order and could not make fun of his life.

"Do what you think."

No matter how chaotic the situation is, in the end he will be the priest presiding over the holy fire ceremony, and there is no possibility of any risk.

Upton, who landed on the ground, did not continue to rush towards the steps. He could see that this temple had many strange methods. If he wanted to force his way out, Draconir was the only possibility.

As the prince's palms closed together, under the dual pressure of telekinesis and flames, the priestess was finally unable to maintain her normal stance and fell to the ground with a feint.

Released his palm, and under the fearful gaze of the High Priest Asuryan, Draknir flicked his right hand and said jokingly,

"Perhaps now, we can have a peaceful communication."

Draconir nodded. No need for Upton to say, he was fully prepared.

But if it weren't for the ability that Dracnir showed just now, Belannar might have been on his way to the Forbidden Demon Prison.

The high priest ordered Dracnir to come forward, which made Adira very worried. Belannar's behavior just now was obviously abnormal. The female prince had never seen the kind old mage act crazy.

If the predictions are correct, the so-called divination is just using divine power to get the answers you want. She took her child's arm and whispered, "Whatever the answer they want, I will stand with you, and so will your father."

"Well, don't worry, everything will be fine."

After comforting his mother, Drachnir came to the divination pool and stared at the flames in front of him.

Hmm... As I expected, although this ball of flames seems to be formed by the power of Asuryan, it is actually the illusory power of Lilith. If there is any crack in the mind, the brain will form a memory in a short period of time, and then Immediately fell into a state of confusion and told this memory...

Sure enough, the so-called divination is just a tool for people to get the results they want.

Ten minutes passed, and Drachnir was still staring at the blazing flames. This made the high priest feel a little strange, and he couldn't help but ask the priestess with his sideways eyes.

He did not have the ability to ask Asuryan to reveal the fate of all living beings, without the request of Her Majesty the Queen and the guarantee of the Temple of Lilith to get the result.

The high priest prefers to keep his distance from everyone and let the people mistakenly think that he is being favored by the gods.

The expression of the priestess who stood firm changed again, her handsome eyebrows were knitted and loosened, as if she was struggling in her heart.

She finally looked at Priest Nagaris who had been silent from beginning to end. She certainly had a plan, but the only variable was the old woman's attitude.

Finally, after being called out one after another, the priestess chose to obey.

The blazing flames in the divination pool have changed, and the scene composed of flames is reflected in it. The whole picture appears red. Although it is difficult to detect the details in a single color, it is enough according to the standards of divination.

In a manor with a strict layout and a large number of dragon-shaped decorations, two men, an old man and a young man, were having a secret discussion. It was Berannar and Dracnir.

At this moment, the scene suddenly rotated and blurred, as if it had been disturbed by an external force, and it changed from the Dragon Prince's Manor to the Phoenix King's Courtyard.

The two people in front of the throne humbly knelt on one knee before Fenuba and said something. The angry look on the Phoenix King's face when he raised his wine glass showed that the conversation was not pleasant.

The picture is very brief, but divination is like this. It only gives a vague information, leaving a lot of blank space for the parties to guess.

The high priest was furious and pointed his scepter directly at Drachnir in front of him. The flaming phoenix on it was already flashing with scorching light. He obviously regarded Prince Caledor as the target of attack.

"How could you do such a disobedient thing! You persuaded His Majesty Fenubar to abdicate and then killed him without getting a satisfactory answer. The honor of the Caledor family was simply wiped out by you!"

Apparently the elves who are used to making up their minds have naturally connected the two scenes. Berannar hopes that the Phoenix King will be an enterprising hero who is determined to change Ulthuan's predicament.

And Drachnir also had some ideas about the position of Phoenix King. It would be easy for two qualified and capable people to get together and kill a sailor.

Drachnir, who was originally quite happy to watch the performance of the Asuryan priests, immediately changed his expression after hearing that his family's honor had been wiped out.

The prince looked cold and waved his hand to disperse the flames in front of him.

"Then your attitude is that you think that B'Elannar and I are the murderers of Fenuba?"

"The gods have exposed your sins, do you think you can still hide them with lies and power?!"

(End of this chapter)