A prophecy!?
Among Great Xia's eight elite level 74 professionals, Jiang Yuan Shuang was one of the youngest. Although she was a Swordsmanship instructor, she was only thirty-two.
Great Xia's first God-Tier Class, meanwhile, had appeared a hundred years ago.
Jiang Yuan Shuang did not clearly remember such an old tale.
But soon, the memory came back to her, leaving her dazed...
Eighty years ago, Great Xia's first God-Tier Class holder-the Starry Sky Guardian-had been surrounded by three Demon Heavenly Kings and suffered fatal injuries.
On the verge of death, he had used the last of his life force to make a prophecy for Great Xia:
[When Great Xia faces a calamity that threatens its very survival, a savior will appear, turning the tide again and again, saving Great Xia from destruction and the mortal world from catastrophe.]
After protecting Great Xia for nearly twenty years, that Starry Sky Guardian had dissolved into starlight and vanished forever.
Headquarters had remembered his prophecy, passing it down from generation to generation...
Now, only the innermost circle of leaders knew what it said.
At the same time, the prophecy had indirectly led to two factions emerging in Great Xia:
One advocated preserving the nation's strength as much as possible, avoiding war wherever they could, and waiting for the savior to appear;
The other firmly believed that people could defy fate. They considered something as nebulous as a prophecy utterly unreliable and insisted on fighting to break the deadlock.
Even now, neither faction could convince the other.
And the person in the prophecy had yet to appear.
At that moment, Jiang Yuan Shuang's expression jolted. She looked at Wei Yuan in disbelief and lowered her voice as much as she could:
"Are you saying Yi Tian is the person in the prophecy!?"
She carefully