At yesterday's exchange meeting, Maya had already proven her ability through the Doomscape prophecy. Coupled with her identity and standing, when Maya rose to her feet, no one thought she would say anything meaningless.
Yet what mildly surprised them was just how many prophecies Maya had seen.
After seeing Maya stand, Lapuye did not have the Observer speak again. Instead, he looked at Maya with kind eyes. "Witch Maya, are you preparing to speak?"
Maya nodded. "Yes."
Lapuye waved his short staff, indicating that the next portion of time would be handed over to Maya.
After pondering for a moment, Maya said, "I'm sorry, but what I wish to speak of today is not a new prophecy. Rather, it is a supplementary explanation regarding the Doomscape I spoke of yesterday."
The moment her words fell, everyone's attention focused entirely on Maya. Even some Observers who prided themselves on their status could not help pricking up their ears.
For the upper echelons of the Southern Region Wizarding World, aside from the Budding and the Peach Heart Theater, the matter that had concerned them most last night was the Doomscape Maya had mentioned.
Although Lapuye had said that the Doomscape might not occur in the Southern Region, that could not be confirmed. So often, the more one wished for a bad possibility not to happen, the more the answer perversely pointed toward the worse side.
Everyone shared a common enemy in the Budding; they held both reverence and anticipation toward the Peach Heart Theater; but toward the Doomscape Maya had mentioned, they felt vigilance and fear.
It could be said that of these three important prophecies, the Doomscape was the one that filled everyone with the greatest dread.
Now that Maya had brought up this prophecy again, it naturally stirred everyone's suspicions