Strange abilities had increased again.
Seeing the description of the second Spell-like Ability, Anvis's first reaction was to give Olbins a Twisted Seed.
But then, he regretfully dismissed the idea.
Anvis was not sure about others, but if he plotted against Olbins, once Olbins became a Direct Disciple of the Ring of Space-Time, Brentz the Star Gazer—one of the three Speakers—would definitely sense what he had done.
For a High-rank Prophet, when they themselves or their relatives and friends were about to encounter something unfavorable, their intuition would directly warn them, perhaps even vaguely foretelling the entire course of events.
As the continent's only Ninth Rank Peak prophet, Brentz was simply impossible to deal with in many situations.
Anvis scratched his head, considering what situations these new abilities might be useful in.
"Coo? The book you're reading is so strange, coo—"
Beside him, Pigeon flapped its wings and pecked at the faintly glowing pages floating in midair.
He had nearly forgotten that this fellow was here now.
But it had described the Old Days Secret Scripture as strange. Did that mean it had seen something? "Why do you say that?"
Curious about Pigeon's assessment, Anvis asked in confusion.
"Coo coo?"
Pigeon fluttered its wings.
"It's just a feeling, coo— It feels different from everything else Coo has ever seen, coo! Like... like a drop of ink on a sheet of white paper, coo!"
Was that so...
Anvis pondered quietly.
The next day, Anvis changed into his uniform and headed to the Ruins and Mystery Academy on time.
"Lower Grade Student, please proceed to Zone Two on the second floor, Starry Sky Auditorium."
An emotionless Magic Synthetic Voice sounded in Anvis's mind. The moment he stepped into the tower, the High Tower's Tower Spirit confirmed his identity through his Identity