Goddess of Destiny.
Traveling through future history, ti travel, the destruction of fate...
A magnificent new mythical story was fabricated by her.
However.
It’s quite reasonable, isn’t it?
Otherwise, where did the thirty layers of the thirty thousand Divine Era co from?
The future is the most reasonable explanation.
"This is quite a show."
Liu Jun couldn’t help but ridicule when he saw this.
The mystery of God, of course, didn’t lack the ability to see this scene.
But I’m good at being a concealed bystander, a Longevity Divine Spirit, tagging along to watch the excitent, acting as a war correspondent is quite normal, isn’t it?
Watching soone self-expose their dark history, Liu Jun’s expression was as speechless as if constipated.
However.
This Salin hero was caught off guard by a sneak attack of fate and was taken down directly, which is quite stunning.
The interconnected layout probably started a long, long ti ago.
Yet, in Liu Jun’s perspective, he saw sothing different:
This Goddess of Destiny seems to have a significant flaw.
If you were an ordinary forgetful person, it wouldn’t be a problem.
But now that you’ve ascended to divinity, you can’t possibly still be like this.
Moreover.
This goddess’s true form is too fragile.
Although she has no cultivation aptitude and no combat ability, through vampirism, relying on external forces to hasten her growth, she has already beco a strong person at the sixth tier.
Yet her defensive power has the strength of the sixth tier.
In terms of attack power, it’s still like a first-tier weakling.
The Goddess of Destiny seems to have lost all physical attack power.
Is it a side effect of fate?
Liu Jun mused:
"Could it be that the weight of fate has crushed her body? Making her unable to bear it?"
However.
It seems that many stories about the Goddess of Destiny have similar scenarios.
The forgetfulness of the Goddess of Destiny, suddenly forgetting to do certain things, leading to various villainous events, becos the starting point of many mythical stories.
After all.
A destiny goddess who is not forgetful and fully controls fate ans there would be no variability in the world.
"So, destiny not only makes others amnesiac but also has to take a hit of amnesia itself? It makes itself forgetful too?"
Liu Jun pondered, "Is it like the ’Seven Injuries Fist,’ where both lose?"
It seems like my concealnt also has side effects.
My concealnt can also attack mory loss.
Once that form is activated.
Not only do all beings beco unable to perceive , all concepts begin to fail to notice , moving unimpeded, and even I start to lose awareness of myself...
It seems that concealnt and fate are pretty much equal.
But my state only has side effects when I activate the transformation.
She seems to have a permanent side effect, unable to save herself.
Liu Jun tried to analyze, "Perhaps, in her perspective of the fate symphony, she saw countless parallel selves."
"Did she see another version of herself has already flushed the toilet, so she thought she did and didn’t flush it?"
"Did she mistakenly think she saw the future versions of herself doing it, so she didn’t do it in reality?"
"Or is there so other reason? Like multiple future branches making her unable to distinguish between virtual and reality?"
It turns out every Divine Object has a certain side effect.
Soone needs to practice and experience it to figure it out.
Damn it.
Liu Jun cursed inwardly, "After taking fate, I hope I won’t forget to flush the toilet, or forget my keys when leaving, or forget the exam entry card during a test?"
"Is it definitely a clumsy, forgetful God of Destiny?"
Who knows if immortality can lock my mory loss?
No.
If it locks my mory loss, won’t I be completely amnesiac?
"This side effect is also extraordinary."
While internally complaining, Liu Jun’s eyes continued to glance at the fragile and forgetful Goddess of Destiny.
...
The Goddess of Destiny was very pleased as she looked at Salin.
"This is just a small test."
"So far, it seems quite successful."
The Goddess of Destiny murmured softly.
The other party is just the beginning.
The first attempt at baiting is successful, and she will definitely continue baiting!
The civilization of the Singers continues to wander outside!
With this thought, Fortuna, the Goddess of Destiny, said to this Transmigrator: "You co from the Divine Era of thirty thousand years in the future."
"The current history has been altered, but in the future, we may not be able to resist the calamity of the Creator God’s destruction, and there may be Transmigrators from other worldlines arriving."
Blezer was extrely shocked upon hearing this, "Other worldlines too?"
"Yes."
"Now is the Tarot Era history changed after your ti travel."
"And in this current tiline, more Transmigrators might arrive."
"He might be from the fortieth Divine Era or might have reverted to a strong one from the twentieth Divine Era."
The Goddess of Destiny kept preparing for contingencies.
This was her planned perfect future!
She is crazily fishing.
Gathering a group of fish, then twisting them into the natives of her own Divine Era civilization, each one a future Transmigrator from different tis and spaces.
And herself?
The Ananke Continent will beco the starting node of countless tilines, and countless future temporal powerhouses will surge into her era!
How powerful will I, the Goddess of Destiny, beco?
The thought of that Mythical Era filled with countless Transmigrators made her heart excited beyond asure.
In this Destiny Era, which accumulates the heritage of countless civilizations...
The Sixth Tier will be perfected!
The Seventh Tier will be born!
After a sigh, the Goddess of Destiny Fortuna looked at the Blezer before her.
To confirm the opposite side had completely fallen.
The Goddess of Destiny asked again, "Blezer, do you still rember who Shalin is?"
"Shalin, who is that?"
A hint of confusion and wavering appeared in Blezer’s eyes.
Shalin seems to be an anchor point, faintly able to awaken his mory.
The Goddess of Destiny slightly frowned, her realm was still too low, resulting in an insufficient purity of destiny.
Transcending twenty major realms to twist the other’s life.
Their dormant primal will could still rise to struggle and resist?
Is there even a possibility of awakening?
Cross-grade control still held too great a risk.
Fortuna lowered her voice, "After all, this hero’s willpower is terrifyingly astounding!"
"If it were those ordinary Sixth Tier, thirty-ranked soldiers, they would have long succumbed."
"He has a monstrous, terrifying soldier’s will, probably no amount of torture could break him."
"His will is still struggling."
"Next, I need to continue using words and other ans to deepen his identification with the current personality."
"If he identifies as Blezer now, he will completely and forever sink into it."
Deepening the impression will make it harder for him to escape fate.
With this in mind, the Goddess of Destiny Fortuna was about to offer so words of advice to this Blezer.
The next mont, the Goddess of Destiny envisioned a terrifying future.
Slash!
A sharp blade would cut through her body.
This freak, Blezer, at the crucial mont, amidst the struggle of two personalities, fully awoke.
"Not good!"
Fortuna genuinely wanted to retreat.
But it was already too late.
A sharp blade sliced through her body as Shalin, who barely regained his will, gasped heavily, "Hahaha!"
He laughed fiercely, "That was close, really close, I nearly got lost, although there was no fighting, it was definitely the most dangerous and bizarre battle of my life!"
He looked at the Goddess of Destiny before him, extending two fingers:
"I’ve seen through you!"
He approached step by step, bringing an astonishing pressure,
"You, who seem invincible, have weaknesses no less than God."
"First, by holding on to tenacious willpower and refusing your destiny, one can break free from fate’s shackles!"
"Second."
He let out a low laugh, playing with the dagger in his hand, "So what if you can see the future? The future you see has certain limitations and isn’t truly omniscient."
"You saw I would attack you, but your thoughts kept up while your body didn’t have the ability to dodge, right?"
"Seeing yourself attacked yet unable to dodge, what’s the use of that?"
He didn’t fully grasp more specific battle intelligence.
But he knew that being able to harm the Goddess of Destiny now ant he could kill her.
The Goddess of Destiny Fortuna showed a hint of dread, "The worst result indeed happened."
"As expected of the Flower People hero, Shalin, you are a worthy opponent."
"Only I, who master destiny, know how much willpower and courage it takes to escape the tide of fate."
As soon as the Goddess of Destiny finished speaking, she quietly retreated.
"You cannot catch , but I have failed; this is indeed a major blunder on my part."
The Goddess of Destiny transford into countless points of light, disappearing on the spot.
She asked one eerie question before leaving:
"Shalin, do you still rember who Bisama is?"
"Bisama, who is that?"
A hint of confusion and wavering appeared in Shalin’s eyes.
Bisama seems to be an anchor point, faintly able to awaken his mory.
But the next mont, his gaze hardened, "Still trying to deceive ? Impossible, I am Shalin!"
He began to slash wildly.
The Goddess of Destiny’s figure vanished without a trace.
The Goddess of Destiny quietly returned to her Ananke Continent, laughing aningfully,
"When did you start to believe you were Shalin?"
"When did you start feeling the illusion that you weren’t initially hit by my fate attack?"
"When you shouted ’my fate is in my hands, not Heaven’s,’ and broke the shackles of fate, was this itself just a part of fate?"
The personality of Shalin finally firmly established itself through repeated hints.
He thoroughly believed himself to be the fate of Shalin and accepted this arrangent of fate.
"Flower People hero, you truly are a monster."
The Goddess of Destiny sighed softly,
"The triple attacks of fate—Bisama, Shalin, Blezer—he broke through one layer, deepening the impression of his identity as Shalin, which led him to think that this current layer was real and hence fall into it."
"Bisama, your iron will as a hero, I have witnessed. Until the mont before falling, you wielded your blade against the Goddess of Destiny!"
She quietly returned to the tea party of the gods.
The battle was over, and she looked at the magical clock beside her.
An exact magical hour had passed, plus ten minutes and thirty seconds.
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