Origin Crystals gave off bright, gentle light, illuminating the stage. Magic inscribed throughout recreated the scenes and displayed them upon the enormous crystal screen, allowing every audience member to watch the opera.
The gray-haired girl sat in her mother's arms, holding a massive book as her young heart formed hopes for the future.
In directions unnoticed by ordinary people, countless gazes were likewise fixed upon the stage, settling on Grace.
Based on the intelligence currently available, every clue pointed toward her.
The Annihilation Cultist "Dancer," manipulator of all living hearts.
Of course, it was also possible that she was merely a puppet pushed to the forefront by the true Dancer.
But the chances of the Three Major Powers' intelligence being wrong were slim. Even if Grace was not the Dancer, she was surely connected to her.
Yao Ziyan blinked, and the light in her pupils quietly faded.
"How was it?" Luo Chuan asked.
"I couldn't see anything." Yao Ziyan shook her head and answered truthfully.
"Aren't you the God of Destiny? Did your ability stop working?" Luo Chuan teased.
After baring her teeth at Luo Chuan in warning, Yao Ziyan lay back on the sofa with slight helplessness, softly muttering, "Didn't I tell you before? I still haven't mastered my own power."
It had only been a little over a year since this girl had become the God of Destiny, even counting to the fullest.
Wanting to master a god's authority in such a short time was simply impossible. At present, all she could do was use it once in a while.
And even then, it worked only sporadically.
"Can't you look for yourself, Luo Chuan?" Yao Ziyan glanced at him.
After all, in her mind, Luo Chuan was even more powerful than a god. Finding the truth should have