Norman frowned at the waiter's reaction. He suppressed the anxiety bubbling in his heart and asked, "Someone gave it to me and ran away…. What's this?"
"No wonder they ran away. This thing…." the waiter had a complicated expression on his face as he took a deep breath, "You know nothing about the prediction, do you?"
"What prediction?"
"That…." the waiter hesitated as he seated himself in the seat opposite Norman and glanced around carefully before opening his mouth, "I guess you don't belong to our city. That's why an outsider like you must not know this. A few decades ago, a master demon who was dying made his last prediction before dying. According to it, this world will come to an end because of a wooden array like this drawing! He even handed over the drawing and specifically told everyone not to piece together the broken parts of it!
