Chapter 476: Vigilance!

Seeing that this demon before him was so sensible, Loren nodded in satisfaction.

Then, using the "blessing" bestowed upon him by the spiritual world, he materialized a Federation Coin in his hand using his spiritual power.

Loren deftly flipped the materialized coin between his fingers, rolling it with practiced ease, and asked in a light tone:

"Very well, Mr. Demon."

"So, what two questions would you like to ask?"

Hearing Loren's question, the Abyssal Demon's gaze instinctively shifted to the coin rolling between Loren's fingers, his eyes filled with suspicion.

Using a coin to cast a prophecy? Are you really not just messing with me?

......

After a moment of silence.

This demon from the shallow layers of the Abyss finally used the last shred of rationality in his mind to convince himself.

It can't get any worse than this, anyway...

Having come to this conclusion, he looked at the blonde-haired elf before him and asked somewhat hesitantly:

"Mr. Destiny, may I ask if I will be able to return to the Abyss alive today?"

Hearing this, a graceful smile spread across Loren's lips, and he replied with a serious tone:

"Mr. Demon, that's a very simple question."

"Rest assured, I'm a man of credibility."

"If what you said just now was the truth, then of course you'll be going back alive..."

After saying this, to avoid any misunderstanding, Loren thoughtfully added:

"I hope your second question is a worthwhile one..."

"After all, opportunities like this are rare in your demonic career."

After hearing Loren's words, the Abyssal Demon before him finally let out a sigh of relief.

He could return to the Abyss alive!

This was absolutely amazing!

Praise the Abyss!

......

At the same time, this relieved Abyssal Demon began to seriously ponder his second question.

From Loren's tone just now, he could tell that this powerful elf, who called himself "Destiny," was extremely confident in his prophetic abilities.

"Perhaps this really is an opportunity..."

This thought arose in the heart of the Legendary demon.

......

After a brief silence.

This Legendary demon from the shallow layers of the Abyss lifted his head and looked at the blonde-haired elf before him.

A glint of "ambition" flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Destiny, may I ask..."

"What must I do to become a Demon Lord in the future?"

Hearing this question, the corners of Loren's mouth curled upward slightly.

"Excellent, Mr. Demon."

"You've finally decided to trust the service I'm offering..."

After saying this with a tone of emotion, Loren, under the expectant gaze of the Legendary demon, silently activated his Ninth Ability—[Guidance of Fate].

Questions that couldn't be answered with a simple yes or no couldn't be resolved with just a coin.

"What must this demon do in the future to become a Demon Lord?" Loren silently chanted in his mind.

The next moment.

Loren sensed that the fortune he could control was being consumed at a terrifying rate.

It wasn't until one-fifth of his controllable fortune had been paid to the Ninth Ability that this uncanny consumption finally stopped...

At the same time.

A golden, illusory scene quietly appeared before Loren's eyes.

In the scene, a balrog with black curved horns on its head was naked, bathing in the magma of a massive volcano, its eyes closed as it absorbed the surrounding volcanic magma.

At this moment, the color of the sky above its head was an uncanny dark red.

In the distance was an endless, desolate landscape.

On the red earth lay countless demon corpses, and a large amount of demon blood had slowly gathered into a river, flowing around the base of the volcano.

......

The golden illusory scene ended there, silently vanishing from Loren's sight.

Having received his answer, Loren looked back at the demon before him and asked with a smile:

"Mr. Demon, is your true form a balrog?"

Hearing Loren's question, the Abyssal Demon was stunned.

Then, he quickly shook his head and replied:

"No, Mr. Destiny."

"My true form is a soul-eater demon, specializing in spiritual power."

"That kind of balrog, which relies on physical strength and fire spells, isn't my evolutionary path."

Hearing this, Loren thoughtfully raised his hand to stroke his chin and asked softly:

"Oh? Is that so?"

"Mr. Demon, have you ever considered evolving into a balrog?"

As his words fell, the demon before Loren was stunned once again.

"Mr. Destiny, do you mean..."

The demon's tone was clearly filled with surprise.

Loren nodded slightly.

"Yes, the prophecy tells me that when you become a Demon Lord, you will be bathing in a massive volcano within the Abyss."

"At that time, your appearance will be that of a balrog, having just experienced a slaughter among demons."

"At the foot of the volcano, a river composed of a vast amount of demon blood will be flowing."

As his words fell.

All the demons before Loren were dumbstruck.

Not only that.

As Loren softly spoke the scene he had witnessed, the entire shareholder town seemed to fall into silence.

In the distance, the tavern shareholders, who had been blatantly extending their spiritual perception to watch the commotion, all stopped what they were doing at that moment, their expressions turning serious as they looked toward Loren's direction.

A prophecy of this level... is this for real...

You've got to be kidding me?!

......

Clearly, all the beings who had witnessed this scene in the town were shocked by Loren's mastery of prophecy.

In the current Star Realm, even Demigod mages specializing in prophecy could only perceive a vague scene or a general direction when predicting the future.

A prophecy result like Loren's, which directly pointed out the detailed scenario, had, at least in their knowledge, never appeared before!

......

Among the crowd, the first to snap out of their shock from Loren's prophecy was the demon.

As the protagonist of that prophecy, he looked at the blonde-haired elf before him with disbelief and asked cautiously:

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"Mr. Destiny, please forgive my impertinence."

"May I ask, how accurate is your prophecy?"

Faced with this question, Loren pretended to seriously tilt his head and think for a moment.

Then, he looked at the demon with extreme seriousness and replied slowly and deliberately:

"So far, in my long career, the prophecies I've cast have never been wrong."

"Although the price is a bit steep, it's currently still zero negative reviews."

Upon hearing this, the demon fell silent.

"..."

I have a feeling this elf big shot is bamboozling me...

But my demonic intuition tells me he's telling the truth...

In the distance.

The tavern shareholders who had heard Loren's words also fell into an uncanny silence.

Their supernatural intuition was fighting against their sense of vigilance.

Maybe... we should find a chance to try it out?

Six million Spirit Stones doesn't seem too expensive, after all...