After Moira died for her, she inherited Moira’s destined divine object of death, her battle prowess, and various visible and invisible legacies.
Rumble!
The more she fought, the braver she beca, almost reveling in the battle.
Even God started getting wounded continuously, while the injuries of the Goddess of Destiny on the opposite side were even more severe.
The two seed to go mad as they launched into a fight to the death.
But Fortuna’s weakness also beca fully exposed, even though her potential as a Seventh Tier was also limited.
God possessed an incredible growth and world-shocking wisdom, quickly becoming familiar with her terrifying Seventh Tier power, breaking through with skill and cunning.
Even with her imnse power, she felt death approaching once more.
"Hah!" Fortuna gasped for breath, her injuries worsening continuously, "My dream, my dream... will it all end like this?"
"Even fate cannot be changed."
There was no pleading, no struggle; she once again saw her 100% death destined by every choice leading to her defeat.
"Have you surrendered?"
God glanced at the ti and said calmly, "Remarkable, you’re indeed an excellent enemy. You truly entertained for half a magical ti."
"Kill ."
She finally showed a trace of bitterness and sadness, "So fate is unchangeable. The ending of the three in the alley was destined from the start."
"I, Fortuna, born of destiny, die by destiny..."
Having said that, her consciousness gradually blurred, and she seemingly saw that scene in the alley, Moira lying in a pool of blood showing her an extrely gentle smile, "You finally ca."
As the brilliance faded, she saw God stride over, lifting her by the neck with no pity,
"Did I allow you to die?"
Fortuna was stunned.
Even the death of defeat was not permitted; what’s awaiting next is endless punishnt?
God suddenly spoke, "Fate, you’ve successfully entertained , beco my little dog of fate."
"Impossible!"
"I, Fortuna, will never submit to God! Fate is free!" The look of resentnt seed as if she wanted to bite the other party to death:
"You are the murderer of Moira, we are natural enemies, I, the noble Goddess of Destiny, can never surrender..."
God smiled, "I only need to speak, and you’ll follow my last wish."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! No matter what reason, I will never obey!"
Deeper hatred appeared in Fortuna’s eyes:
"You insult , kill , we are predestined enemies. The fate of the three of us in the alley was already destined, you alley thief! Abusing us, the two sisters of destiny!"
God lifted Fortuna by the neck with one hand, his eyes cold,
"In this world, anyone can believe in fate, including , but there’s only one type of person who cannot believe in fate."
"Goddess of Destiny, you control fate, how could even you beco a slave to believing in fate?"
"What predestined alley? Utterly ridiculous and ignorant."
God’s words caused Fortuna’s pupils to dilate, her lifeless eyes seemingly completely despaired, whispering sadly, "You are not fate, you don’t feel bound by it..."
"I’ve tried so hard, I’ve tried so hard to fight..." she couldn’t help but sob, "unable to change..."
"Fate?" God said coldly, "Have you ever thought that the fate you talk about doesn’t even exist, because you are fate itself, the one making you kill each other, is it really a coincidence..."
"Perhaps from the start, it was another Goddess of Destiny manipulating in the shadows?"
Fortuna trembled all over, she instantly thought of a certain possibility.
The three Goddesses of Fate.
Only two Goddesses of Destiny have appeared so far.
The Goddess of Destiny foreseeing the future, Fortuna.
The Goddess of Destiny changing the present, Ananke.
The Goddess of Destiny of death past, Moira.
She, Fortuna, is the goddess of foresight.
The destiny divine power that changes mory personality, she only obtained after seizing the divine object host from Ananke, a spindle girl...
But...
Did I really seize it from Ananke at that ti?
The changed fate instantly twists your personality; even you don’t know.
Just like I t the hero of Sharin, instantly twisting his mory...
When I t Ananke at that mont, was I instantly turned into her puppet, just like how Sharin’s mory was changed?
"Ananke!"
Fortuna’s pupils shrank.
Indeed, what predestined future?
From the mont I t Ananke, I was under the attack of fate.
My mory was twisted.
That initial encounter kill, she couldn’t defend at all...
And the Ananke I saw, living out her life as a farr’s wife and dying, was just a fake stand-in!
That woman, wanting to see that!
The real destined goddess Ananke, never died!
The opposing [changing] Goddess of Destiny, grabbing an ordinary person to impersonate herself, is the simplest thing.
"Ananke!" Fortuna growled lowly, roaring loudly into the void, "It’s you, you’re the one scheming to eliminate the other two Goddesses of Destiny..."
"No wonder I inexplicably renad Ananke, calling my world Ananke Continent, it was all you..."
"Indeed, with my character, how could I inexplicably care about an ordinary person seen once? Renaming in her na and calling my world after her?"
Fortuna, with disheveled hair, roared madly like a lunatic, her face full of hate, "Where are you? Where are you hiding?"
Fortuna instantly realized, "I found you!"
"You’re on right now!"
"Because there is only one [changing] destiny divine object, since this divine object is on , allowing to use this divine power, it ans you’re always hiding on !"
But there was no movent in her body, she couldn’t find the other party, it simply doesn’t exist...
Fortuna kept searching but couldn’t find anything, looking helplessly at God, could she have guessed wrong?
God let out a cold laugh, "Hiding, is there any point?"
"You’re provoking the wisdom of the omniscient God? Are you mistaking for the careless and inattentive Fortuna?"
"Fortuna now possesses three destinies, but she is your puppet, you possess three divine powers, you imdiately hide in the destiny of the dead, turning yourself into a dead being, no one can sense you, right?"
"You even think, no one can pull out a dead you."
"But only I...."
God’s eyes were filled with icy killing intent:
"Daring to offend God, even death will not be a sanctuary."
He called softly into Fortuna’s body,
"Ananke, awaken as a fairy from death."
The dead object of death was awakened with wisdom.
A stunningly perfect mature, voluptuous woman, swirling a wine glass, was pulled out of Fortuna’s body.
In terror and despair, she couldn’t control her devout tone.
Ananke said, "Oh God, if it is your will, I will surely comply."
When Ananke finished speaking, her pupils suddenly expanded, what did I just say?
I was supposed to be hiding in the shadows...
She looked as she was dragged out, facing the indifferent and ruthless God, crying out in a lost voice, "No!!"
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