Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 857: Fate Fault

The vast expanse of gray and white suddenly occupied all of his vision. There was no room for any other colors, and it was filled with death and desolation.

Vera suddenly jumped out of her soft bed in such a hurry that she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he propped himself up on the short cabinet in front of the bed. He did not fall, but pushed the short cabinet down. For a time, the debris on the cabinet crashed and shattered. A crisp voice sounded from afar in the silence of midnight. A moment later, there was a rush of footsteps outside the back door. Someone asked in a deep voice, "Miss Vera, are you alright?"

"It's fine, I just accidentally knocked over something." Said Vera.

The person outside the door said "hmm" and left with a light footstep. That was her bodyguard, and now that the Ark Harbor was taken over by Ruo La, the Christianity that had helped her accomplish her mission overnight had also risen. Edward, who was behind the plan, cut off Earl Rackard's ambitions. As the Mountain King, Inch Fire, and the others grew stronger and stronger, Allen's Viscount Commander had a deeper relationship with Ark Harbor. These two adjacent territories had already become an iron bucket of mountains and rivers, it would be difficult for outsiders to interfere!

Christians have expanded to thirty thousand, and the number of crusaders has reached two thousand. No matter how reluctant Welik was, he could only provoke the position of Legion Leader when Alan was late returning. Otherwise, if such a large order fell into the hands of others, they would have wasted their lives marrying someone else. No matter how stupid Wilick was, he understood this logic, so when Edward asked him to be the commander of the army, he smiled and agreed.

He had assigned five Crusader Knights to Vera. These knights were considered good fighters in the army. On average, there were five Crusader Knights at Level 15. In Ark Harbor, it was enough for Vera to walk horizontally. Moreover, Vera's reputation had spread far and wide, and there were many people begging her to predict the future like crucian carp, and there were many nobles among them. It was even rumored that the wealthy families in the north had also begun to pay attention to the new church in the south and sent envoys to secretly investigate. Not to mention that there were no people who harbored ill intentions towards Vera, it was just that even though these people had evil intentions, there was nothing they could do about it.

After all, Vera was no longer what she used to be. How many pairs of eyes were staring at her. The nobles were still counting on her to help them avoid trouble, so they naturally couldn't tolerate any accidents from Vera. As a result, other than the Crusader Guards, there would always be some idle men wandering around the courtyard that the Church had bought, day and night, covering the entire street. These idle men, in fact, were the evil dogs raised by the noble lords. They were all sent here to protect Vera.

Evil dogs may not be good enough, but they are better than people. Once someone with evil courage revealed themselves, even if they could not bite to death, they could at least drag the experts of the Crusaders to them. Therefore, it would probably be harder to move a strand of Vera's hair in Ark Harbor than to assassinate Jorah, who was currently acting as the Count.

Vera, whose status was becoming increasingly noble, was now covered in cold sweat. She knew that the dream just now was not a dream, but that she had accidentally peeked into the future.

Alan's future.

Vera suddenly knew that Alan had arrived at the Death Star. The planet that she had foreseen long before he left. Vera gritted her teeth, the engravings on the back of her hand shining brightly in the dark room. However, a moment later, Vera held her head and let out a soft cry. josei

A splitting headache.

She originally wanted to use her sealing ability to peek into Allen's future, but what the Eye of Fate saw was a blazing light that was even more intense than a flame. Fortunately, she immediately stopped, but there was still a powerful force that swept over her along the line of destiny. The thread of ice that pierced into her brain was like a nail drilled into her head, making her almost faint. Fortunately, the pain came and went quickly. When she put down her hand again, Vera noticed that her palm was red.

A faint blood line was flowing out from the corner of her eyes. Vera quickly wiped it and found that she was not blind. She heaved a sigh of relief. Revolving and smiling bitterly, she could no longer see Alan's future clearly. He had seen a flame before, but now, he could not see anything, and was slightly alerted by some sort of power. Vera believed that just a moment of inquiry would not be as simple as this small warning.

After tonight, there won't be Vera anymore. Although she couldn't see it, it wasn't difficult to deduce from this scene just how many threads of destiny Allen had to be involved in order for her to be completely unable to see his future. Then how many threads of fate might affect the fate of the entire universe?

It's ridiculous to think about it.

Vera, the Holy Maiden of Heaven Star, was destined to lose sleep tonight, and the woman in Adahua Planet was also having a hard time.

At this moment, it was Dongfang Fanbai, and the fog had not yet dissipated. They were entangled on the glass lotuses on the Moon Lake that were closed at night and released when they met the light. Veluriyam is an endemic species in Adahua Planet. This lotus loves light and loathes darkness. It reacts from sunlight to moonlight. When the morning sun rose, the light lotus blossomed, dotted with a faint white flush of morning light. Then with the change of sunshine, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple several colors. The most miraculous thing was that when the moon was full, the lotus flowers that were originally closed when night fell would bloom in full bloom on the night of the full moon, releasing seven-colored halos that interacted with each other, and they were no different from glass.

Last night was the full moon. Shaglin, who had enjoyed a night of rainbow-colored glass light, was supposed to be asleep until noon before the housekeeper called her back. However, the marquess who dominated the Moon Lake suddenly raised her forehead with a soft thud. It was the coldest in the morning. Sharlyn's clothes were thin and she wore a silk robe that was extremely cold. However, she didn't care about the chill in her heart. At dusk, Xia Gelin didn't just have the ability to predict the future. The name of Twilight usually signified the twilight of the opponent.

But now, she was as delicate as an ordinary woman. His body was constantly trembling, and the red tide on his face had disappeared, leaving behind only that sickly pallor.

After a while, she gradually recovered. Her cheeks turned pink and her body temperature returned to normal. She opened her eyes. There was still a blazing white in the depths of his pupils.

She smiled bitterly, "It's finally time …"

Shaglin looked out of the window at the azure sky. On the other side of the distant path, the man had already set foot on a future that even she could not predict. It was the great fault of fate, and even she could not see across it. After the fault, Xia Gelin could not see anything but endless void.

She saw the dusk of the universe, but she could not see the future of that person. She smiled self-deprecatingly and touched her stomach. "But I'm sure he'll come back. I see him in other people's futures. Little thing, don't you think?" She said.

She didn't say who that so-called other person was. The marquess just lay back on the bed and pulled up the blanket. She wasn't afraid of the cold, but she didn't want to freeze a seed in her stomach. She still hoped that the seed would take root and germinate.