“This is the Map of Unpredictability. It is our master’s treasure, and it helps World Spiritists greatly.
“Today, she gave this map to me and had me bring it here for everyone to play,” Xia Yu explained.
“Oh? What’s special about this map?” Chun Wu continued asking.
“So special it surpasses your imagination.” Xia Yu smugly smiled, then with a thought, a strand of Spirit power was imbued into that white paper.
*hmm*
When Spirit power entered, the white paper instantly changed. Lines of markings appeared, and very quickly, they formed a landscape painting. At the same time, there was even a row of words. It was: “How many waterfalls are in this painting?”
“How many waterfalls? What does this mean?” Chun Wu continued asking.
“There are waterfalls hidden in his painting, and each one is more difficult to find than the previous. Only powerful World Spiritists can see them.
“After seeing them, you can use your finger to write the answer on this painting. If the answer’s correct, then you will get a special power that would strengthen your Spirit power. If the answer’s wrong, you will also get a special power; however, not only will that special power not strengthen your Spirit power, it will diminish it,” Xia Yu explained.
“It’s that interesting?” After hearing Xia Yu’s explanation, Chun Wu was so happy she could dance on the spot. With widened eyes, she started to carefully look at it.
At the same time, almost everyone there went up to the paining, detailedly examining the so-called Map of Unpredictability.