Deep beneath Purgatory Corridor Academy, in the central Energy Room, Lanchi turned around to face the purple-black mirror surface, deep as ink.
Ripples spread from the center of the mirror as it churned, and the magical dance blooming across its tranquil surface slowly faded.
"Tiberius, thank you for leaving behind this Magic Device."
Lanchi thanked the six-sided cubic mirror in the Energy Room.
"It's a pity this mirror can't be brought back to the Real World. In that era tens of thousands of years later, Tiberius Mirror has long since vanished beneath the earth somewhere."
Talia reckoned that even if Tiberius Mirror had survived, it would have suffered even greater damage.
"Even if we brought it back to the Real World, we couldn't use it."
Lanchi and Talia conversed in their minds.
Together, they could just about make up a Nine Imprint Demon Race, but not a Tier 9 one.
First, activating it required a Tier 9 Great Demon Race to consume a Soul Imprint for a gamble. Second, they had to stake their lives and win. Every destroyed Soul Imprint inflicted irreversible damage on the caster's soul. Even a Tier 9 Great Demon Race might fall into prolonged weakness because of it, with their strength permanently reduced afterward.
Unless they were in a desperate situation, there was almost no chance of using Tiberius Mirror.
After all, the price of glimpsing the future was gambling with fate, using one's own soul as the stake.
"Thanks to Kali Yella."
Talia sighed with feeling.
She was reluctant to leave this mirror, where they had technically spent only a day but felt as if they had been together for a long time.
The only unanswered question was what Kali Yella had seen during the divination she had used herself.
"Kali Yella saw the