The Guide to the End of the World: Four Sentinels Compete for Favor

Xiong Erda waved his hand with a serious face, and his subordinates who were making a fuss quieted down.

"If you want to make a fool of me, you have to show off your abilities first," he said gloomily.

Ai Wanxin snorted and laughed: "It doesn't matter if you don't dare to touch it. Anyone who doesn't even have the courage to touch my prophecy ball is definitely not the person I'm looking for."

"I think the two people who dared to take action just now are much braver."

After saying that, she clasped her five fingers together, and the prophecy ball disappeared out of thin air in her hand. Even if Xiong Erda wanted to touch it, he couldn't.

The bald man who had just touched the prophecy ball had his hair standing on end. He waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, how can we compete with Master Bear?"

The bald man regretted his decision and thought, what kind of ancestor did he pick up? He was so good at sowing discord. How could he end up well in the future?

Xiong Erda's face was already darker than the bottom of a pot. He took a deep breath and said, "Your tricks are useless to me. What on earth do you want to do?"

Ai Wanxin smiled and said, "I told you, I'm only here to convey the prophecy. You can believe it or not. After that, I'll leave."

She walked past Xiong Erda and sat down on his iron chair.

Ai Wanxin scanned the faces in the audience and said loudly, "The prophecy says that the person who will kill you is among those who stepped into the gate of this base today."

The crowd suddenly became noisy.

"You're talking nonsense!"

"Is it true?"

"She is a charlatan and a fraud. Master Xiong, you can't trust her!"

"It is better to believe it than not to believe it..."

Those who had not gone out today breathed a sigh of relief, while those who had gone out today felt a sense of relief.

As soon as Xiong Erda raised his hand, the crowd did not quiet down as usual and continued to talk. He had no choice but to shout, "Shut up!"

The loud sound hurt the eardrums, but despite this, the quiet whispers continued to be heard.

Ai Wanxin's lotus-like eyes curved slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, and said, "The prophecy is over, can I leave now?"

"Before you go, I'll give you one more prophecy."

“I would rather let the world down than let the world let me down.”

Xiong Erda didn't answer. He thought for a moment and ordered, "Everyone who has been out today, please step out."

The crowd suddenly became commotion.

Someone shouted, "You don't really believe what this woman says?"

The person next to him said sarcastically: "Are you feeling guilty? Why are you so anxious?"

"Fuck your ancestors!" The man in front turned around and punched him. The man next to him was not to be outdone, and the two soon started fighting each other.

Ai Wanxin looked at the chaos off the field and suddenly said, "The prophecy ball said that you don't believe it, it's very angry, so it wants to show a miracle."

The commotion that Xiong Erda had been unable to suppress just now suddenly subsided, and everyone looked up at her with curiosity and vigilance.

Ai Wanxin pointed at the soldier lying on the ground with one arm torn off and half of his calf bitten off, and said, "Bring him up."

Soon, two men stepped out from the crowd and carried the soldier, who was lying on the ground with less breath in than out, onto the stage.

Ai Wanxin got down from the iron chair and asked the two men to put the soldier on it.

"See clearly." She said loudly, raised her arm, and the star ball appeared in her palm again.

Ai Wanxin buried the entire star ball into the little soldier's body and placed his palm on his broken body.

I saw a hazy and soft white light lighting up from his broken arms and legs. The white light slowly extended, and wherever it passed, a new arm and calf slowly took shape.

The little soldier opened his eyes and stood up from the iron chair in disbelief.

"Wow——" The crowd went completely crazy, even Xiong Erda was stunned.

"It's the goddess!" someone shouted in a trembling voice.

I don’t know who took the lead, but one person fell to his knees, and all of a sudden, everyone in the audience knelt down.

Some people even bowed their heads.

Ai Wanxin put the star ball back into space, looked at Xiong Erda and said, "My prophecy ball said, don't make it angry again."

The warrior standing on the stage was kidnapped by them. His hands and feet were torn off by Ah Zhuo. It was impossible for him to be this woman’s agent. So her broken ball was really amazing...

Even if Xiong Erda didn't believe it, he was unwilling to take the risk. He said in a deep voice, "Those who have left the base today, please step out."

Those who had been out of the base didn't want to move forward, but those who hadn't been out were retreating. Soon, the crowd was divided into two distinct waves.

Xiong Erda said: "It's all here, what next?"

Ai Wanxin smiled calmly and said, "The prophecy ball only said that the person who killed you was among them, but it didn't tell me who it was, so I had no way of telling."

Xiong Erda's sinister gaze swept over his trembling subordinates below.

Those who went out with him today are all elites of the base. If they are all killed, the base will definitely suffer heavy losses.

But don't doubt a person. If there is anyone among them who really has ulterior motives, it is better to kill the wrong person than to let him go.

He had made up his mind.

Someone who was familiar with Xiong Erda saw his expression and knew something was wrong. He immediately shouted, "Master Xiong, we are loyal to you. It's not just us who stepped into the base today, but also the group of soldiers and her. Isn't she the same?"

The man pointed at Ai Wanxin and the little soldier on the stage and said angrily.

Ai Wanxin shrugged and said, "Since you guys want to drag me into this, I can only think of a way."

Xiong Erda asked: "Do you have a solution?"

Ai Wanxin waved her hand, and a white magic circle appeared above the heads of the people who were leaving the field.

The magic circle was suspended in the air, rotating slowly.

Everyone stared with wide eyes at the scene they had never seen in their lives.

Xiong Erda frowned and asked, "What is this?"

"This is the Star-scattering Dust Formation." Ai Wanxin said good-temperedly.

"I'm asking you, what's the use of this thing?"

"This thing is very useful, but you are being very rude and I don't want to tell you." Ai Wanxin sat back down on the iron chair and said with his chin held high.

Xiong Erda suppressed the murderous intent that rushed to his head and asked, "Please tell me, what is the use of this thing?"

Ai Wanxin then said with satisfaction: "Sprinkling Star Dust, as the name suggests, everyone in this magic circle will be revealed in every detail, and nothing can be hidden."

Some people trapped in the magic circle wanted to run away, but were pushed back by the people next to them.

"Don't move, or I will kill you without mercy." Xiong Erda shouted.

"Then what?" He turned to Ai Wanxin and asked.

"Why are you so stupid? Then, of course, put the people you want to investigate in it, and prepare enough energy, and then it can be activated."

"What energy?" Xiong Erda asked.

"It's very simple. 1000 crystal cores of each color are enough to activate it once." Ai Wanxin said with a smile.