Zoya's crystal ring on her left ring finger, continuously emitting a chill, suddenly lit up with a glow.
Deep blue runes, similar in color to her hair, quickly spread out from the ring, surfacing on the back of her hand and forming incantations like a decree.
Her pupils gradually became bright, and in the blink of an eye, they shone like stars – a river of starlight flowing in her eyes.
She took out an amulet carved with runes from her bosom, cut her left ring finger with it, and squeezed the blood into her left eyeball.
The next moment, the radiance of her left eye went out, turning pitch black, even losing its gloss.
Annan sniffed.
He smelled a somewhat familiar scent...
That piece of crystal seemed to be made from the finger bone of a centaur.
It had a unique scent that only centaurs possess.
—A spell that needed a centaur's finger bone as a component could only be a high-level prophetic spell.
"I shall topple over from wine!"
