Feng Xingying saw a pair of expectant eyes, and she nodded: "Okay, I will predict for you."

The golden blood of the gods was forced out of Feng Xingying's fingers, illuminating the entire 6-inch clouds, and the clouds were dyed golden.

There is a sentence hidden in every golden cloud:

"According to the precepts of the Divine Phoenix Clan, we have achieved the battle results and there is a 70% chance that we will win this battle."

Is there any such prediction? It also has probability?

The people of Yunxi Great Six believe in the divine precepts of the gods and worship the power of Feng Xingying. They believe what she said and continue to actively prepare for the war.

The orcs have a bit weird expression.

Mr. Huang found an opportunity to talk to Feng Xingying alone and Qin Molin said:

"Queen, is your divine precept really okay?"

"Do you doubt me? You can go and inquire about whether Ye Lanyu became a demon. I predicted it."

"No, I dare not doubt your prophecy, just, just." Mr. Huang stuttered a little, and finally expressed his doubts:

"The prophecy of our orcs has always been a possibility, and where is there any probability?"

"Then have all the prophecies of your great shamans come true?" Qin Molin asked him with a smile.

Mr. Huang thought for a while and said, "It will basically come true. By the way, there are times when it is not accurate, but it is particularly rare, and that is the result of being influenced by manpower."

"Did your great shaman predict the demise of your orcs?" Qin Molin continued to ask.

"Yes, it is because of the prophecy of the Great Shaman that we have transferred the elite descendants of the clan to avoid being bare hands from the enemy."

This time it was Feng Xingying's turn to ask: "Then the prophecy of your great shaman at that time, if you win, you will die, and if you lose, you will die. If you don't give you any way out, will you orcs still perish?"

"This..." Mr. Huang didn't dare to answer the question. The teenagers in the clan often asked about this question. No one had an answer at all. After all, it was a matter of winning a lifetime.

"I'll tell you the truth. I just used divine power to bless everyone to increase the resistance of everyone to the erosion of demons. I didn't use divine precepts.

Because no matter what the result is, we have only one choice to fight back!

This is your only choice.

Instead of believing in destiny and prophecy, why don’t you believe in yourself?”

Feng Xingying did not use magic tricks at all. She deliberately predicted a 70% probability, which was to make everyone have confidence, but also feel a sense of crisis. Knowing that if she didn't work hard, Big 6 would die.

In fact, seeing the ending may not be a good thing. If you know that you will win, you will lose the motivation to fight. When fighting, more people will hide their scheming and calculating.

If you know that the result will be defeated, perhaps the entire Great Six will be desperate, just like the orcs back then, who knew that they would be defeated by the gods, and even lost the courage to fight.

Even if they left a family and lived until now, they were living with humiliation, and it would be better to fight happily back then.

After Feng Xingying said this, Master Huang understood.

Mr. Huang suddenly knelt down on one knee and saluted Feng Xingying and Qin Molin:

"Great King, great queen, I am proud of your wisdom. The orcs are willing to fight side by side with you until death.

We have no way out.”

"Okay, then prepare for the fight. They should be awake."
Chapter completed!