Chapter 258: Blood of Decline (7000 added, asking for monthly votes)

William looked dazed, staring at the messy pattern, almost wanting to cry!

"I...I'm just a rookie who's barely entered the world of mysticism..."

He forcibly held back the tears that were about to flow, his eyes fixed on the stains, using meditation to calm his emotions and stimulate his hidden inspirations.

Finally, William's inspiration stirred slightly, and he saw a darkness so thick that it couldn't be dispelled.

"I see...darkness!"

He murmured in a bewildered tone.

"What you see is your future... it represents the threat of death you will face soon. This is a fact that can be known without divination, even a useless person could see it... What about the specifics? The time and place of death?"

Aaron scoffed.

"I..."

William could only trace his inspiration again, and in his eyes, the environment around the bar suddenly darkened, with only the coffee stains on the plate shining with an eerie glow.

The glow was uncertain and brought various hazy images.