Chapter 615: Another Perspective on Fate_2

"The difference between a Diviner Mage and other prey," he said, "is that you can see the cocoon on your body, which makes you even more desperate."

"What do we have left under such mighty power?"

For countless years, the last cries of those who died under prophecy filled Harvey's mind. The efforts of generation after generation ended up with no difference at all.

Fate, as always, was cruel and precise.

No one could defy it, no one could escape it.

If the world was so cruel, why let them see, why let them know, and why let them be born at all.

These questions filled Harvey's soul, threatening to drown his consciousness.

It was the first time he had so clearly experienced how desperate his predecessors were, how painful the path of a Diviner Mage was.

Yet, Harvey did not sink into despair.

Because Amberser had already asked him this question.

"If you knew you were going to die tomorrow, what would you do?" That's how Amberser had put it.