According to the spirit myth, Murray Hagrid is the partner of bloody hand Kane and has two daughters. She hoped to gain wisdom in her own blood, but only Kane could hurt her, so she let her daughters torture her father Kane with screaming. If she wanted to end this torture, Kane had to cut off Murray Haig's finger to let her drink her own blood.

Finally, forced and helpless Kane agreed to start, so that Murray Haig got the wisdom in his own blood.

In return, the howling Banshee became Kane's tribe soldiers, so the howling Banshee may be the most terrible of all tribe soldiers. After all, their ancestors used screaming to torture Kane.

The first howling Banshee was also promoted in the ark world after the fall of the spirit family. When azuman became the first tribe soldier, he chose Jan Zar, a soldier famous for his ferocity and agility, to become the bishop.

Then, with his own efforts, Jain Zar became the Phoenix Lord of the howling Banshee.

Phoenix's journey to bathe in fire is rarely completed by people like her - arrogant, reckless, some people will say crazy.

But she walked along the path of the warrior, with a rash pace because of self-confidence. In all kinds of ways of life and death, eldra never knew that a spiritual family could hold such a strong belief in its own ability.

Perhaps it was with this enthusiasm that Jain Zar became a phoenix Lord.

The only thing he knows is that all this has to do with prophecy.

It haunts everyone, and no one knows that this is the prophecy of a person who has long been forgotten.

The spirit bone tells thousands of such things - legends, legends, fables, myths.

This time, these fragments spread to the front of the collective spiritual consciousness of the ark world and were placed in the mind of the Council of USVI prophets.

Eldra herself also foresees the illusion of prophecy - the huge solar sail is torn, the towering spiritual bone buildings collapse, the statues of ancient heroes turn into dust, and USVI is torn to countless pieces.

Strange and severe foresight is only one of the fragile steps, but it led to the deployment of the expeditionary army through the gateway to what humans call the storm star domain.

But that's not enough.

They also do not have more power to deploy in all details. The ark world cannot easily appear in human sight. They must choose the most capable soldiers to solve this problem - before the prophecy is realized.

As the soul storm raged, eldra pulled herself out of the ritual and concentrated her consciousness in the prophecy room again.

He wanted to observe Jan Zar and get to know her.

Anger gave her strength, which was the Banshee Lord's own explanation.

But without the guidance of the prophet, eldra did not know what she would become.

A madman? A butcher? Or will she see the fate of a legacy more important than the survival of the ark world?

If the way of prophecy taught eldra anything, it is that the future is not fixed.

A single decision creates a potential result, and every ripple of breathing, blinking and muscle movement provides countless new possibilities.

Even the most sophisticated prophet will never really understand the power of guiding these possibilities from potential fantasies and choosing the right ones.

As eldra herself likes to say.

Existence itself is an imprecise art.

"We have achieved the first goal."

The Banshee Lord spoke with some satisfaction.

She indulged in analyzing the lines of fate without noticing that he came out of the illusion.

He looked at her over the Rune Stone, and their light projection clearly showed the pale facial features of the adarin people.

"That force was captured by another force from heaven."

Eldra whispered, realizing that the first stage of the prophecy had come true.

"This force will disintegrate over time."

"Until a new leader rises, these primitive monkeys always do."

"It doesn't take long. I saw the anger and ambition of one of their subordinates. He has seized power and become the leader of that broken force."

The Banshee Lord snorted.

"The threat remains."

"Yes, we have less time than the prophet Council predicted. We must act quickly before he escapes back to the curse."

"So, allow me to attack and let me finish those dirty monkeys before they make any move that can threaten USVI's existence."

"I hope you can take Monica. When you attack those humans, you will want her to be present. My foresight on this matter is very clear."

"The war witch?"

The Banshee master was silent for a moment, and finally searched out a young spirit woman in his mind.

"Yes, will you take her?"

"She's too young."

Jan Zar refused as gently as possible.

"No, she has played her role now. If my foresight is true, she will soon serve USVI again."

"You say she? What about me? What do you see, the noble prophet?"

The prophet did not answer questions about her prophecy.

The Banshee Lord stared at each other with uncontrollable anger.

Finally, eldra let go.

"Death."

He said:

"When you embark on the path of war, death is certain. I don't think -"

"No! Prophet, you think I can't finish the task. It's an insult. I've never failed!"

"It's not failure, but something more primitive and destructive. The coming of this darkness is heavier than anything I've encountered before."

"This is the prophecy of the Council! I will destroy the potential destroyers of the ark world."

"Maybe."

The prophet said cautiously.

"But maybe not. The source of these illusions is still shrouded in darkness. It may also be affected by the tide of subspace. With the emergence of the material existence of the ark world, some thoughts cover the reality."

"Then why can we only send a little sad force?"

"This is the opinion of some members of the prophet Council. Most people don't think that a... Humble human can threaten the whole ark world, and there are other threats to deal with. The eye of the curse is becoming more and more active, and we need to send more patrols every day."

"Those 'certain members' will do nothing but hinder us. Noble prophets, too many people don't understand prophecy and don't respect it."

"Do you think it should be respected?"

The prophet looked inquisitively at the Banshee Lord.

Jain Zar glared at each other and blushed, and the threatening sight shook the heraldic rune.

"You and I both know that we must nip out the threat before it sprouts, and you know that to do this, we must be fully prepared."

"Then let it go, Murray Hagrid's daughter."

Eldra stood up and shook the folds of her robe.

"Don't worry, we are still planning. The next part of the plan will continue. I will tell you the right place and time, and everything will speed up."