After the demon transformed into the form of the Lady of Pain, it only lasted about 1 minute before changing back to its original state again.

But in this minute, Wang He felt as if he was being burned by flames and tortured by high temperatures.

Some kind of indescribable fear dominated his body.

While the body is bound, even the spirit is slowly being eroded by it.

Without the protection of divine power, what he could do was extremely limited, and he relied purely on the will of the soul of the god to fight.

This short minute felt like a century to him.

When he raised his eyes again, sweating profusely, and gained control of his body, he heard the devil ask, "Abel, do you know the existence of prophecy?"

Wang He took a breath and gradually calmed down.

He looked around and found that those sharp blades still hadn't dissipated. A strong pressure still filled the space.

The sound of huge metal friction from far away still lingered in his ears.

Currently, the square where he is located is still shrouded in darkness.

In the dim vision, the devil returned to its original appearance of more than 2 meters tall and was sitting on the edge of the fountain.

It stared expressionlessly at Wang He, who had just stood up from the ground.

All signs indicate that things are not over yet.

In the darkness, Wang He judged based on the current situation

Now, it's better to just follow the devil's words.

He replied, "Prophecy? I have heard of it before. It seems to be a magical spell that can predict the future of something or an individual. There are even rumors that it can make ultimate predictions and accurately judge the future of individuals and even the world."

Because of Sashan, Wang He had a brief understanding of the divine arts and spells of the prophecy series.

This kind of spell has high requirements, and in the end even requires the power of gods to predict, and there are too many uncertainties.

Therefore, Wang He shelved it from Sashan's skills and upgrade direction.

He believed in his own judgment more than prophecy.

But he couldn't deny that this kind of spell with incomparable reputation and efficacy made him very excited for a time.

If the future could be known, everyone would think about it to avoid those bad endings.

After listening to his words, the demon nodded and continued, "Prophecy, great prophecy, may seem magical in the eyes of you mortals. But this type of magic relies purely on the accumulation of 'reasons'."

"To put it simply, whether it is accurate or not depends entirely on the amount of information contained in the 'Ring of Reason' that the caster can borrow."

"If you completely know the behavior, patterns, and rules of all objects in a fixed space, what choice will a single individual make next? What will happen next in the world? You should know everything."

"The great prophecy technique related to gods is to tell you what that god knows. It is not a prophecy, it is just a deduction of 'reason'."

"Even you, once you have all the information about the entire world, you can still deduce the future."

The devil is still sitting by the fountain.

But at this moment, Wang He felt that it was suddenly shrouded in an unpredictable veil.

Wang He was a little confused. What did it want to explain?

What is the connection between prophecy and him?

The devil seemed to sense Wang He's doubts and said, "No need to question why I asked you this question. I am explaining this to you because I have already cast this spell on you when I first came into contact with you.

"

"Wang He. I am officially calling you by your real name now because I want to tell you that your future is still changing as a result of that prophecy. I cannot determine your future."

"You know, I already have you and all the information related to you, but I still can't judge your future. Do you know what this means?" The devil's tone increased slightly, and at the same time, Wang He's real name was revealed.

come out.

The words of the devil, or the Lady of Pain, or some other mysterious existence, made Wang He feel an inexplicable chill that someone could see through him from the inside out.

Wang He took a deep breath to calm down. He replied, "According to the rules you mentioned before, it means that you are not omniscient. The information you have about me is not complete, which ultimately leads to errors in the deduction."

The demon continued, "Yes, I am not omniscient and omnipotent. You are slightly different from those stupid mortal races. At least you can understand our shallow thoughts."

"The road in front of you now is very simple. You just need to act according to your own wishes. To put it bluntly, you are the only uncertain dice that I have thrown into the 'bloody battle' that has already become a foregone conclusion.

"

When Wang He heard this, he knew what was going on.

The devil deliberately told him this, but it actually had the purpose of influencing his actions.

According to this guy, prediction is a deduction using knowledge as material.

Therefore, influencing the actions of others is naturally a part of the deduction.

Since it is deducing Wang He's future, it must include itself in it. Only such a deduction can be objective.

And now it is clear that it just wants Wang He to know this.

when someone suddenly knows

All fate has been decided.

Even the choices he made while hesitating were destined in the eyes of the gods. When he couldn't change it in the end, he would often change his original behavior pattern and try to reach a different ending through another way.

The purpose of prophecy is often to change.

And the devil is just waiting for it

Wang He tried to change the uncertainty of fate.

Therefore, Wang He simply followed its wishes and did not play according to the routine at all.

He suddenly smiled at the devil, "Seriously, I hope you will join this mission together. In this case, the development of things will be more uncertain. And from the result, by doing so, the probability of ending the bloody battle will only be

higher."

"What's more, you don't seem to be happy to return to this city." He recalled the demon's previous words and deeds of being extremely reluctant to be pulled into the portal.

Wang He judged that it was hard to say whether the devil and the lady of pain were the same existence.

Even if it is, there may be a strange relationship between it.

Wang He stared at its expression and said, "Have you predicted what I'm saying now?"

"Within the expected range." The devil smiled confidently.

Wang He: "Ah...an ancient god, a demon from the abyss, or a great lady. Since you say so, please continue to play my partner for a while!"

Devil: "You don't need to talk to me. You don't need to say anything. I will naturally sit in the first-class seat and observe."

Wang He breathed a sigh of relief, clapped his hands and announced loudly, "Okay, the right to use the portal belongs to me. Our deal is now officially established!"

Seeing this, the devil nodded.

It had been a long time since it had even the slightest expectation for anything. But this human brought it back to this mood.

Even those so-called gods cannot be called a qualified uncertain dice.

If it weren't for the intervention of beings above it, it would be that Wang He himself had some specificities that it couldn't understand.

Under Wang He's gaze, the demon suddenly transformed into the unusually beautiful Western woman again for some unknown reason.

However, the next moment he was scolded by Wang He, "Please change your face to a less arrogant one. The more ordinary the better. I don't want to cause trouble in Sigil City."

The woman incarnate as a devil smiled charmingly and said, "What a strange demand. Don't normal men generally want to have a beautiful person of the opposite sex to accompany them?"

Wang He glanced at her ruthlessly, "What I want is a qualified partner who won't cause trouble. Since you said you'll do what I want, I'd like you to cooperate and act more realistically. Thank you."

The devil seems to be unwilling to replace his favorite collection. "The aesthetic styles of different races in Sigil are completely inconsistent. They may prefer women full of muscles and strength to beautiful women. You are thinking too much."

Wang He quickly replied, "At least there are still a lot of human races here. Of course, if you are willing to reincarnate as that lady, it would be best if you take me around this city without any hindrance."

The Western woman frowned and said in a deep voice, "You have to remember that fear and obedience come from the unknown and powerlessness. This cage city has its own rules, and it's better for you to accept them honestly."

After threatening Wang He with words for a round and finding that the other party was indifferent, he finally compromised.

I saw it directly transformed into a brown single-ponytail Western woman about twenty years old, whose appearance remained at the level of an ordinary person, neither cute nor ugly, and the freckles on her face had not completely dissipated.

"Are you satisfied? From now on, I am a girl named Alexia, and I am also your sister." The young woman said with a smile.

"Is this the name of that soul? It's better than the previous one... But can you change the identity setting?" Wang He was a little helpless.

However, the woman transformed by the devil was smiling brightly. However, she did not continue to talk to Wang He.

When Wang He saw this, he stopped asking.

Let this guy regress once, and it seems that he has almost hit his bottom line.

Thinking of the terrifying existence of Lady Pain, he closed his mouth.

At this moment, the pressure from the Lady of Pain that spread throughout Sigil City suddenly dissipated in the panic hearts of countless races.

Even though there was such a big sensation, no race dared to pry into the mysterious truth head-on.

Unless they are willing to face death.

At the same time, in a square in Sigil City, two humans are about to embark on a journey to reverse the fate of the multiverse.
Chapter completed!