Chapter 1337: Skull Prophet

Called by Nags, Rod looked puzzled, not understanding what the lich wanted to say, and what he should have said was already said in the previous conversation.
Even so, Rod stopped the spellcasting. After getting such important information from Nags, Rod was also very interested in what he wanted to ask next.
"After reawakening as a lich, I was puzzled about certain things, so I was in Diya, carefully collecting all kinds of information about the prophecy." Nags said slowly.
"Prophecy?" Rhodes himself was puzzled this time.
From Nags' mouth, when he heard the word of prophecy, Roth thought of it for the first time, it was the prophecy about the battle of the end.
The prophecy given by the Prophet Brakada explained the advent of the Doomsday war many years ago, and everything about the prophecy is still in the water element with another death knight under Rhodes. Kane is concerned.
The events that occurred in the third expansion were already remembered by Rod. When Nags mentioned it, Rod naturally felt puzzled and did not understand why he had said prophecy.
"Yes, prophecy." Nargus explained: "A long time ago, there was a prophecy in Diya that a necromancer with two artifacts would come to Diya from Bracada and lead all Creatures that master Sorcery and initiate battles that sweep across the continent."
Hearing what Nargus said, Rod no doubt remembered something.
When he first saw the witches, Rhode heard about the prophecy from the mouth of the witches. It was the existence of this prophecy that allowed the liches to finally recognize Rhode and be willing to join the battle.
If there is no such prophecy, Rhode wants to let the lich recognize himself, I am afraid it will cost a lot.
"I've heard of this prophecy. The witches once told me, do you have any questions about this prophecy?" Rod asked, looking at Nags in front of him.
Rod did not understand why Nags had purposely mentioned this prediction. It seemed that he had made some new discoveries.
"Due to the passage of time, a lot of the information in the prophecy can't express the original meaning. Even the prophecy well known by the lich still has extremely subtle information, which has never been noticed, and even forgotten by all creatures."
Nags looked at Rod, and the flame in his eye socket throbbed violently.
"What do you want to say?" Rodger's expression changed from Nags's sight, and he asked with a deep voice.
"Not long ago, I found the tomb of the Skeletal Prophet, and I will wake her from her long sleep. You may never have heard of her name, it does not matter, because even the lich who has spent a long time has already taken her Completely forgotten."
"The Skeletal Prophet Messiah, who gave the prophecy that had a profound influence on Diya many years ago, then slept in the mausoleum until I awakened her."
"Mexiga is not a real lich. She can spend such a long time and still retain her own memory. Instead of falling into deep decay like ordinary undead creatures, she still depends on the will of her heart."
"Since the prophecy was made, she really wanted to see the necromancer mentioned in the prophecy. That's why she didn't want to dissipate and chose to spend a long time relying on long sleep."
With that, a burst of divine light bloomed from Nags's eyes: "From Maxica's mouth, I got a lot of details about this prophecy, even information that no one knew."
"Mexica told me that the Necromancer would come to Diya with two artifacts, and two artifacts that belonged exclusively to the Necromancer." Nags shook his head and said flatly: "I know clearly , Although you do hold two artifacts, one of them is not an artifact specific to the Necromancer, but an artifact related to lightning."
"Maybe the prediction was wrong. Who can predict such a thing?" Rod did not deny the effect of the Titan's arrow, but just sneered.
"Maybe you are not the person the prophecy refers to at all. You faked the person in the prophecy." Nags responded in a cold voice. He looked at Rod and seemed to want to see from Rod's expression that anything belongs to Luo. De's guilty conscience showed that he was disappointed. Rhode's bloodless face could not see any changes in his emotions.
"Do you want to talk to me about these boring topics? Unfortunately, I don't have much time now." Without continuing the original topic, Rod Shen said.
"I want an answer."
Rhode snorted: "Understand your position, Nags. You don't want consciousness to be suppressed by spiritual imprints, and the body executes my commands like a walking dead? Then you better not be confused. ."
Nags shook his head and sighed: "To be honest, I don't care if the predictions are deviated. I didn't tell this to any other lich, I was just puzzled."
"My body is getting weaker and weaker at this time, and I can no longer control the original energy of death. I can feel that my soul is steadily weakening. Maybe not long, my consciousness will die, and Diya will How about it, I can't care anymore."
Listening to Nags saying this, Rod also fell into silence for a while. Of course he understood what Nags was talking about, not only Nags, but the same thing happened to Moto and Vita.
"What about Maxica? Where is she now?" Rod Shen asked. "Don't you say she wants to see the necromancer mentioned in the prophecy? Why doesn't she come to see me?"
"She sensed the threat and hid in a place I didn't know." Nags replied.
"With Lich protection, what threat can affect her?" Rod sneered.
"Threat from you." Nags' tone dropped.
"That's it..." Rod said casually. "Then, I'll wait for her to prepare before I talk."
After that, Rod no longer ignored the Nags on the side, raised his hand to create a dark green portal, and then walked in.
Rhode's figure slowly disappeared into the twisted space door. As the dark green portal shrank for a while, the space regained calm, and the space torn by the spell slowly closed, except for the chaotic mana fluctuations. Traces remain.
After Rod left, Nags, who remained in place, also sighed, feeling a little complicated in his heart.
After a long time, Nags' body became transparent, and the body collapsed inward, leaving only a pool of water in place.