A rare magical miracle in the world

Chapter 704: Chapter 382: Unexpected Variable (Vote for Monthly Ticket)

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Everyone present was a Master of Miracles, and even if they weren’t, they were still Miracle Creatures, top-tier beings with Infinite Power.

This also meant that simply relying on future sight and the capture of fate’s trajectory, no prophet could see the content of the Kings’ Meeting.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

You have to know, there are over 100 Masters of Miracles here.

avenly Mandate was somewhat confused.

“You and I are both prophets, so you should understand why I would make such a judgment,” said the Marquis of Heavenly Mandate, “I use my own calculations, focusing on our intersections, and I’ve reached my conclusion based on various possibilities.”

The Cain Empress responded, “That’s incomplete.”

“Yet, it’s the only way to calculate the Masters of Miracles.” Both women were even-tempered Masters of Miracles, but when it came to their fields of expertise, neither would give an inch.

“It seems I need to speak up.”

The Sky King, with even more experience than both women, had lived for over five thousand years and was a powerful Master of Miracles on the verge of the Fifth Awakening.

“Let’s start by asking the Heavenly Mandate,” said the Sky King, “Do you mean that you first set a premise, such as ‘befriending him,’ ‘becoming his enemy,’ ‘requesting from him,’ ‘apologizing to him,’ and so on, and then watch the outcome for that specific scenario?”

“Yes, Senior Sky King.”

Miya controls time, the Marquis of Heavenly Mandate has the ability of divination, and the Cain Empress is of the prophet profession.

Compared to them, the Sky King’s miracle is called the Destiny Clay Tablet, which, although Lower Tier, is actually more powerful in the realm of the Power of Destiny than all three of them.

Even the Cain Empress, a Master of Miracles from the Upper Tier, felt that the Sky King’s words carried weight.

It was like two freshmen encountering a junior—The senior had read a few more years’ worth of books and had more experience.

“May I ask then what you used as a reference?”

“The premise is a change of face, the first reference is Grand Duke Yatun,” the Sky King nodded to Bailuo, who returned the gesture before the King continued, “So what was the result, what did you see exactly?”

“My Domain, and this world, the Miracle World!”

The Sky King was silent for a while, and when he did not speak, naturally, no other Master of Miracles would either.

“Well, this, it seems somewhat irrational.”

There were about ten prophet-type Kings present, who immediately noticed the non-necessity in the results caused by the variable introduced by the Marquis of Heavenly Mandate.

“I see.”

The Cain Empress understood instantly; Bailuo furrowed his brows, but fortunately, his uncle provided a timely explanation, “If the outcome is unrelated to the variable, then the divination would be meaningless.”

What is the meaning of the outcome being unrelated to the change of face?

To put it simply, if a person is destined to die, then instead of you seeing how or when the person dies, you see where the person is buried.

If he had purchased the grave decades ago, then no matter what happened in the interim, he would still end up buried there.

“The cataclysmic ending is fixed; no matter what is done, disaster will inevitably erupt.”

Bailuo understood, “But an ending is an ending, it can’t prove that this ending was caused by me, on the contrary…”

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Conversely, if the outcome can’t be changed no matter how the variables are altered, does that mean the final scene of doom is actually unrelated to Bailuo?

ve on a problem is often not as comprehensive as a group’s. Bailuo did not need to see himself as a criminal, but as someone posing a question.

As for the Prophets, they were precisely the external support here to help Bailuo solve the problem.

“No.”

This was Feng Xi, who had already given up: “I see no hope at all.”

“Nor have I.”

The Marquis of Heavenly Mandate sat down, while also glancing at the Cain Empress.

Unfortunately, this time even the Cain Empress could not offer Bailuo any assistance: “Regrettably, I see the same as a Celestial Decree.”

The Sky King shook his head; it was his first time encountering such a troublesome situation, almost as if the tracks of destiny were locked in place.

“Though the Ancient Emperor is not present,” Feng Xi said, “he too foresees the same end.”

“Even the Ancient Emperor…”

At this, many of the seasoned Masters of Miracles showed a look of surprise; they truly had not expected that even the Ancient Emperor had not calculated a way out.

“What’s going on?”

Seeing the assembly of Prophets begin to exchange their calculated outcomes, Bailuo did not know whether this was a good or bad thing, so he could only seek advice from Ying Muyao and his uncle.

“It’s good!”

Ying Muyao said, “If all the Prophets have seen a destructive end, then it means you might escape being implicated.”

Why so?

Prophets have great faith in their judgments, but if the apocalyptic fate cannot be changed no matter what, is there really any need for them to make an enemy out of Bailuo?

ce but would become the central figure of this cataclysmic event, the most critical variable.

‘Feng Xi…’

Bailuo was somewhat puzzled, was this person on his side, or was he an enemy?