A meteor shone; when seen, it had a tail. In the land where it fell, there would be war and bloodshed. Seeing it was inauspicious; within three months, disaster would come to pass.
Put plainly, this verse meant that where the tailed meteor fell—namely, the Silent Forest—there would be war and bloodshed. It was an ominous sign, and this disaster would come to pass within three months.
In Zheng Qing's view, since the verse specified "three months," it surely would not come to pass in "less than half a month."
"It hasn't even been three months yet!"
Suppressing his discomfort, the young teaching assistant turned to Thomas. "Where is their High Priest? Didn't they say Uteya's High Priest possessed divinatory abilities comparable to a Grand Diviner's?"
As they spoke, the two had already left the Office Building and arrived at the open space before it. Perhaps because of the ban that had lasted only five minutes not long ago, the campus seemed especially deserted. Aside from the brightly lit building behind them, there was not a soul around.
"You said it yourself: 'comparable.'"
Thomas sounded somewhat grave. He uneasily glanced at the pitch-black night sky overhead, lowering his voice even further. "When it comes to realms, comparable still means inferior. No matter how many secret arts Uteya's High Priest possesses, she is ultimately not a true Archwizard or Grand Diviner... That means that when facing an ambush by a true great demon or a Dark Wizard at the Archwizard level, they would have little ability to resist... And as far as we know, that High Priest has been in seclusion recently. Both her reaction speed and her own strength would be further diminished."
A night breeze swept past, and Zheng Qing felt the chill it carried. He could not help