"So the bearer of the Magic of the End has finally been born," said the Fist of Retribution, frowning and clenching his fist. His hand was abnormally thicker than the others'.
He looked intently at one of the brothers—the Thread Theurgist—almost as if asking him what he thought of it.
He wasn't the only one who reacted that way. Everyone who read it turned to look at him.
The Thread Theurge smiled slightly. "The prophecies have already been written, dear brothers. Johyel is never wrong in predicting the movements of his enemies. The Magic of the End returning to existence, the position is as it should be, the movements in the world and the resurgence of old organizations... The prophetic times are approaching."
"The end is near. Fortunately, the prophecies regarding our beloved Johyel have also been fulfilled. I am certain that bringing the times forward has been a good idea."
