Marvel: Age of the Mightiest Heroes

“Prophet Malzahar? Who are you……Are you from Valoran?”

“Yes, I was once a member of the Shurima Empire”

“Shurima…….A legendary ancient country? How did you come into this world?”

“Haha, it’s really strange to appear here as soon as you wake up.”Malzahar waved his hand and said,”Okay, now it’s time to do your divination. There is no point in investigating my identity. In fact, I am quite confident in divination.”

“All right”

“So, come in and talk more.”

Malzahar stood up from the simple stall and walked straight behind him.

Ahri wrapped his shoulders in a cloak, seeming to be slightly interested in this former member of Valoran.

Follow him. Behind Malzahar, he bypassed the stall and got into a caravan. The four walls of the car were decorated with animal skins.

“Want tea? Malzahar handed Ahri a cup of freshly brewed hot tea and said,”The raw material is tea leaves from the Valora continent.””

“Um.”

Ali took the cup of hot tea and took a sip gently.

This cup of tea has the smell of bitter oak bark, and is wrapped in a thick honey flavor.

It feels weird, but it’s not bad.

“Okay, don’t be so vigilant here, put down your cloak.”

“…….”Ahri hesitated for a moment,”Okay.”

After removing the cloak that hid his body, nine furry white fox tails were revealed.

She has dark purple waist-length silky long hair, soft fox ears that can change with her mood, and bright golden beast eyes. On Ahri’s delicate little face, there are three fox scratches on the left and right sides.

Wearing a red and white fairy fox costume, she looks like Daji, the nine-tailed fox in Chinese mythology, with an appearance that will captivate a country.

An uncontrollable charm spread over her body.

However, as Malzahar said, he has long lost his ability in that area, so he can only admire Ahri’s stunning appearance without any other distracting thoughts.

“Can you lend me the sun stone?”

“…….”

Ahri didn’t answer, but holding Sun Stone’s hand tightly seemed to have proven her attitude.

“It seems that they have special meaning to you,” Malzahar said without paying attention,”Don’t worry, I don’t want to sell stolen sun stones, which will damage the reputation of the prophet.”

“Can you tell me where they come from? Ahri asked as he carefully handed over the sun stone.

After receiving the sun stone, Malzahar lifted the stone and observed it against the light.

“It’s so beautiful. I didn’t expect them to fit together so perfectly. It’s simply unparalleled in the world.”

Ahri said nothing. She stopped in place curiously and turned to stare at the purple cloaked shop owner, who was once a member of the Shurima Empire.

“According to legend, there is a family named Imero who specializes in collecting sacred stones that have condensed the essence of the sun for thousands of years, and carving them into exquisite and complex shapes. As long as you have a pair of sacred stones, you can exert terrifying power. Not only that, he also created many accessories for the sacred stone, which can make the power of the sun in the sacred stone more perfect.”

Malzahar placed two golden stones in front of Ahri, shook them, and said

“Just as your past leaves you with mysterious clues, these two stones may also have other parts that, when fully combined, can form another shape. No one knows what will happen to you at the end of your search for your roots. If you can find the rest of the parts, you might get something unexpected”

“They are all beautiful words.”

Ahri whispered, his eyes still staring at this former Shuriman.

I don’t know why, but from him, Ahri felt a faint sense of uneasiness, and as time passed, this ominous premonition became getting heavier

“……..”After a period of silence, Malzahar chuckled.”A touch of truth, a touch of originality, the answer weaved by the diviner must be seamless.”

“A completely meaningless answer.”

After taking back his own sun stone from Malzahar’s hand, Ahri said with some dissatisfaction.

It was amazing, but no one knew whether this guy really knew it or was just making it up.

“Okay, as a prophet, I have to show off a little bit of my true skills and help you predict your love fortune. The accuracy of my divination is over 99% so far.”

“unnecessary”

“Really?”

“………”

Faced with Ahri’s silence and hesitation, a deck of tarot cards appeared in Malzahar’s hand.

As if being pulled by some kind of energy, the Tarot cards kept switching and floating in front of Ahri. There were seventy-eight in total.

“Come on, pick one at random, the luck of love is in it”

“All right……”

With an uneasy mood, Ahri, as a young girl, is also uneasy about her love fortune.

With his eyes closed, he randomly drew a tarot card and handed it to Malzahar, who was a prophet.

“How about it?”

“Very good love fortune.”

Looking through this tarot card, Malzahar is naturally not a braggart. He does have good abilities in divination.

“Your future love fortune seems to be your boss”

“A person from another world with black hair and red eyes, mastering endless skills”

“However, you have to be careful, because there are many love rivals around you who will compete with you.”

“……..”

Regarding Malzahar’s divination, the vague statement did not give any specific name at all.

Ahri was also slightly disappointed with this.

Sure enough, relying on divination to predict future love fortune is still unreliable.

“Okay, if there’s nothing else, I’ll leave first”

“Wait, that’s not possible right now.”

Ali suddenly felt a paralysis in his body, as if his limbs were no longer in control, and were imprisoned in place.

There were many magical elements floating in the surrounding air, but they seemed to be affected by some kind of power, and There was no way to mobilize.

Malzahar stood up, looked at Ahri with a look that was indifferent to life, and her nine furry white fox tails instantly exploded.

“There is no need to struggle any more. That cup of tea contains ultra-rare herbs that were born in the Void Land and are enough to paralyze demigods.”

“void…….place?”

“Let me introduce myself again, I am the agent of the void, the prophet of the void – Malzahar.”

The purple cloak melted quietly, revealing Malzahar who was completely fused with the void.

His whole body was filled with the power of the void that devoured everything, making any creature disgusted by it.

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