"It was rather interesting. They actually chose to put on a magic show in Sky Mechanical City, a place brimming with Transcendent beings." Oupulia chuckled and shook his head. "Looking at the time, it's today... Huh, it starts in two hours?"
Oupulia turned to Angel and saw that his gaze was also fixed on the flyer. "The Transcendent Dimension Wizard seems interested in this magic show. Are you planning to go see it?"
Angel shook his head. "No. Compared to this magic show, I'm more eager to receive good news from Antonio sooner."
After a pause, Angel asked, "What about you? Are you going to watch it?"
Oupulia instinctively wanted to shake his head. He had no intention of watching some magic show; he was not the least bit curious about magic. Or rather, any Transcendent who understood real tricks and spells would find it difficult to take an interest in magic, that childish and comical art.
That was precisely why Oupulia was rather surprised that Shali had rented out the grand theater for a magic performance that might not draw much of an audience.
However, just as Oupulia was about to shake his head, a strange sense of clarity suddenly flashed through his heart, as though... fate were guiding him toward something.
As a prophecy wizard, Oupulia's perception of omens in the spiritual world was many times keener than that of ordinary wizards.
Oupulia often sensed certain omens. These sensed omens allowed him to better immerse himself in the experience of being a prophecy wizard. In outsiders' eyes, it simply meant that his act as a "mystic charlatan" became even more lifelike. Of course, these omens often helped Oupulia gain certain benefits and avoid potential dangers.
And now, Oupulia had sensed an omen. It seemed that an unseen force