Chapter 744 Eternal Echor Prophecy (1/2)

"Bisha, what do you think ?"

Rok Jahar stopped in his tracks and asked without turning back He was suddenly feeling unease in his heart as he kept on thinking about the transgressor

Bisha didn't knohat she was supposed to say for sure But she could provide her opinion based on the previous instances that she had studied

"My king, it would just be another fool on the continent of Anfang trying to bite more than he can chew They must want to cogar trying to enter a city meant for elites Hehe"

Bisha said and chuckled Fro, she estimated that the place spelled certain doom for relatively powerful entities Additionally, all the other instances indicated that so intended to co the space channel established by the continent of Echidna

Of course, the continent of Echidna had accepted such denizens with open ars Most of these fools ended up beco test subjects for the continent of Echidna

In recent centuries, it had been possible for the establish to place strict restrictions on its original inhabitants They hadn't allowed anyone to contact the denizens of Echidna through any inal denizen of Anfang in a long time

Bisha believed the case today was similar to the case in the past So she wasn't too worried about the incident Yes, it was a huge loss for the teet back on track from

Rok Jahar was of a similar opinion a fewoff about it

"Bisha, recite me the Eternal prophecy passed down to all of us, will you?"

Bisha was confused at first Then she was confused so"

"Do as I say"

Rok Jahar cut Bisha off before she could voice her queries The latter just sighed and shrugged her shoulder after standing up She scratched her forehead with her right index finger as if trying to re

Bisha spoke in a neutral tone about the Eternal prophecy she knew about It had a lot of variations in many books and parchments she had studied so far Thus, she spoke the variation she reht away

"The sun wilt rise from the west

The wynds shalt be reversed

Time wilt leap back in time

And the divyne shalt be cursed

The heritor of the Elder echor

Will be born agaynst al odds

Cradled by the first light

Away from the shadowe of Gods

Hidden under manie a veil

Blessed by the seven syns

Unstoppable shalt be his rise

Ynevitable agaynst any htful ynfynity and more

His path shalt be paved

On the flowers of blood and gore