Upon hearing this, the group simultaneously turned their heads, looking towards the little Tanya, who first displayed surprise and then a look of resignation—this prophecy was too explicit, it definitely couldn't be referring to anyone else.
The divination continued, and the card far from Lancelot lit up. Tanya's body trembled even more violently as she struggled to speak:
"This card... will reveal... a powerful ally..."
The card slowly turned over as if reluctant, and Lancelot fixed his gaze on it, only to see an image of a woman with a horrified expression, albeit obscured by lines like cracks, resembling a portrait under shattered glass.
"Potential... powerful... ally... is a... legendary woman... but her mind... has gone mad..."
