Journey of Survival

Main line CP: The descendant of a witch who is ignorant of the world × the calm and restrained gentle prophet I am a descendant of a witch, and I am destined to inherit the ancient contract that lasts for thousands of years. When the magic book broke through the boundaries of reality and led me into a different world, it only left a prophecy: "You must protect her." She is the other end of this fate - the girl known as the "Prophet", who is born with the ability to see the future, but is also burdened with the fate of loneliness and sacrifice. She already knew the name of the betrayer and knew that she would die eventually. She was waiting for the moment when the magic book selected me, waiting for me to become her last hope. Under her guidance, I learned magic, investigated the truth, and stepped into the fragmented time and space rift with her. We travel through world lines that change again and again, looking for the source of betrayal, and trying to save a future that is doomed to collapse. She is too smart and can predict everything; but she is too lonely and hides her heart in layers of riddles. I thought I was just her guardian, but unknowingly, I was trapped in her silence, her gaze, her unspoken weakness and pain. She also relied on me silently, but at the last moment, she chose to leave first for the sake of this world. Fate separates us, but I refuse to obey fate. I tried my best to find her reincarnation, but she no longer remembered me, but she still smiled at me like she did for the first time. This time, I will not hesitate or flinch. Whether as a guardian or a lover, I want to snatch her back from her fate. Synopsis of the sub-line CP: The white-cut and black divine girl × the female knight who defected for love She was the youngest saint knight in the kingdom, but she defected during a bloody coup just to protect a scarred girl - a child who everyone said "should not live". This girl is the reincarnation of the first generation prophet's enemy, with the will of the old god sealed in her body. Her existence should have been lost to history, but the first guardian—the one who had already betrayed the witch's oath—joined forces with the king and personally ordered her execution. She was seriously injured and on the verge of death. The knight, burdened with orders, faith and her life, found me, the descendant of the witch selected by the magic book, under a mysterious guidance. She knelt in front of my door and said only one sentence: "Please save her." I thought I wouldn't get involved. But when I saw the seal and blood resonance in the girl's body, I realized: She was exactly the existence that the betrayer was truly afraid of - the enemy of the enemy was a friend. It was also from that moment that I formed an alliance with them, the fate of the main line and the sub-line were intertwined, and all cause and effect began to be written again. I almost used up all my knowledge and magic potions to keep her alive. Together, we made up for the birthday she never had, stayed with her through every nightmare and fever night, and watched her grow day by day, learn to smile, and learn to hide deep. The knight, on the other hand, never dared to show his ardent love, and only wanted to stay far away. Until the girl took the initiative to move forward and laughed softly: "You dare not love me? Then I will love you." She was a descendant of God who was banished by fate, and she was the white and black fire; and she was the loyal dog that fell for her, and she was the only person who never let go in the snow that night. Purpose: Break the shackles of fate