I Can Summon All the Gods

After leaving Lister, Dorothy didn't dare to waste time and hurried back to King City.

"I can't believe that there is such a powerful place in the Grimm Kingdom!"

Although half a minute had passed, King Temple was still full of shock. Was Locke Capet backed by those super powers?

Yes, that must be the case. Only those real super forces could cultivate an outstanding genius like Locke.

Thinking of this, King Temple couldn't help but feel lucky. Fortunately, he didn't have any enmity with him. Moreover, judging from the current situation, his daughter had a good relationship with him. Maybe as Uncle Jeremy said, this would be the greatest opportunity in Nora's life!

"Your Majesty, what should we do now?" Dorothy bowed and asked.

"I have known the situation."

After thinking for a while, King Temple slowly raised his head and ordered Dorothy, "From now on, you will stay in Lister. In addition to protecting Nora, you should report to me about everything that happened in Lister at any time."

"Yes, sir."

Dorothy said as he bent over slightly.

With a wave of his hand, King Temple signaled Dorothy to leave first.

After Dorothy went out, King Temple also stood up and walked towards the innermost part of the palace. About half an hour later, he came to a tall tower.

The tall tower presented a European classical architectural style. The corridor, eaves, and arched tickets were all in a simplified form, simple and powerful, revealing solemnity.

King Temple didn't go in immediately. Instead, he bowed to the stone tower and respectfully shouted, "Uncle Jeremy."

As soon as king Temple finished his words, the stone door slowly opened. Without hesitation, he passed through the door and walked into the stone tower.

In about ten minutes, King Temple reached the top of the stone tower.

At the top, there was also a small palace of European classical style. The door of the palace was open. And looking through the palace gate, you could see the ancient and elegant hall, and an old man was sitting cross-legged in the center.

The old man was dressed in a white robe with golden patterns. His hair was grey and his face was ruddy. He looked wise and elegant.

This man was Titus Jeremy, the patron saint of the Grimm Kingdom.

"Uncle Jeremy, something happened in the Grimm Kingdom," King Temple said after saluting.

In the palace, Titus slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were deep.

The king of Temple told him everything about Athena, Locke and the others, as well as the condition of Lister.

Five minutes later, King Temple finished his statement. With a gleam shining in his eyes, he exclaimed in a deep voice, "I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful man in the Grimm Kingdom."

"Uncle Jeremy, if it were you, would you be able to easily resist Dorothy's attack?" King Temple couldn't help but ask.

After thinking for a while, Titus, who seemed to be comparing his and Dorothy's strength, said slowly, "There is not much difference between the strengths of practitioners who are below level 6. But once they become level-6 or stronger practitioners, the gap is obvious. For example, now my strength is more than ten times stronger than that of level 7. Therefore, it's easy for a level-8 warrior to resist the attack of a level-7 warrior."

"In this case, the opponent should be at least a level-8 warrior." King Temple nodded solemnly and analyzed.

Titus also nodded. Dorothy's strength was not bad in level-7 practitioners. A strong warrior of the same level would never be able to resist his attack like this.

He turned around and looked at the vast stars in the distance. He said regretfully, "Since I became a level-8 practitioner, I haven't fought with people of the same level. I really want to compete with the powerful woman named Athena from Lister."

"But we can do the fortunetelling once to see if we can know something about the enemy. We can also make preparations." After a moment of silence, he said to King Temple.

As he spoke, he kept changing his hands and drew with his index finger. Soon, a complicated star pattern was created in the void in front of him. With a closer look, it seemed that there were many star tracks on the star pattern.

The star pattern rose slowly and quickly into the starry sky. Looking carefully, the trajectory of the stars in the star pattern seemed to be gradually overlapped with some stars in the sky. Titus continued to draw with his hands, and more exquisite patterns were stacked into the previous star pattern, making the original pattern more complicated.

King Temple stood still and stared at the constantly changing star pattern in the sky. It was not the first time that he had seen him use astrology, so he was not curious about the scene in front of him.

It was said that the heavenly bodies, especially the stars and constellations, all indicated the changes of all living things in some causal or non-accidental way. And astrology was to observe the position and changes of the sun, moon and stars to predict all kinds of things in the world.

In addition to being a powerful level-8 fire mage, Titus was also a great astrologer. Thanks to Jeremy's powerful astrologer, many troubles were avoided and solved for the Grimm kingdom.

Ten minutes later, the star pattern in the sky had already been very complicated. Layers upon layers of stars were piled up and rotating. King Temple knew that this was the last step.

As long as all the layers were overlapped and formed a complete star pattern, the divination could be completed.

At this critical moment, the star pattern, which had been running steadily, suddenly trembled. At the same time, he suddenly felt a powerful force pouring down from the star pattern. He had no time to react.

Under the suppression of this powerful force, Titus felt as if his body was going to be crushed. Shocked, he immediately cut off the contact with the star pattern without any hesitation.

Puff!

Although he had cut off the contact in time, he was still devoured. He spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered back a few steps. At the same time, the star pattern in the sky instantly dimmed and finally could not hold on any longer. It turned into starlight and dissipated in the air.

"What?" Seeing that Titus was injured, King Temple was anxious. He moved quickly and instantly came to the side of Titus, supporting Titus's staggering body.

King Temple took a deep breath to suppress his shock. He asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

It was the first time that he had seen him get injured while he was doing fortunetelling!

Then Titus was gasping for air. His face was pale and he was still in horror.

After a long while, the blood in his body finally calmed down. Seeing the worried look on King Temple's face, he shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

As he spoke, his face was full of bitterness. "It seems that my judgment is wrong. The opponent may not only be a level-8 warrior."