What is the nature of fate?

Since time immemorial, countless prophets, shamans, soothsayers, and astrologers have tried to see the tip of the river of fate with the eyes of mortals.

But fate is not a river, but an unfathomable sea.

The sea of destiny is vast and invisible, coming from the past, occupying the present, extending into the future, eternal and existing, mysterious and unpredictable.

The Pantheon has a shrine called the 'Destiny Watcher', the 'Three Goddesses of Destiny' exist in the World Canopy, the myth of the 'Star God' is also spread in the distant fairy land, and even the depths of the abyss are active with monsters called 'Spinning Girl'......

However, there has never been a true 'God of Destiny' or 'Lord of Destiny'.

For the gods, fate is equally mysterious.

In the Galactic Federation, fate is not like the human beings of the 'old generation' who were denounced as "superstitious heresies", but a kind of great cosmic will in the underworld, an unfathomable and unsearchable invisible existence.

Countless scholars believe that fate is the existence at the top of everything in the imaginary space, maintaining the great lever of life and death, creation and destruction, from the past to the future in a space that ordinary people cannot imagine, and the essence is a collection of countless inconceivably large data.

In this regard, as long as we build a machine that can parse and process a large amount of data, starting from number operation to deducing [chaotic mathematics], we can find the inevitable connection in countless kinds of accidents.

And the inevitability found is the tentacles of fate!

The Galactic Federation has the pride of being the top technological civilization, that is, to find and control the great lever, and the fate of mankind should be controlled by itself.

Cangye had all the information about the fate research of the Galaxy Federation in his mind, but the more he delved into it, the more mysteries became more and more than diminished.

In his view, the fate that can be touched at present is the future development of this world, so he is extremely careful to touch it.

But in the end, fate may have doomed itself to change the original fate.

First ...... For the first time, I felt insecure......

This confusion is no longer hidden under the mask, it emanates from the mind and shines on the face, captured by Mistya.

"There's no turning back on you, your fate is as tied to the witch's fate as this weapon......"

"We are not your enemies......"

"Join us and be a part of it......"

The witch's voice seemed to be a murmur from the abyss, and every syllable was full of extreme bewitchment and temptation, as if countless purple-black palms sticking out of the black hole were about to be thrown into the black hole after grabbing the night.

A brief moment of confusion dissipated from his eyes, replaced by a pair of deep pupils that seemed to be like a whirlpool, trying to swallow everything.

The spear is in the hand, and the edge is pointing...... It's Mistia.

The seven sons of the rainbow looked different, and the eldest son Victoria even opened his mouth to shout angrily:

"Bold ......"

Mistia had a rare smile in her eyes:

"Is that your choice? ……”

Bang!

The bright starry sky was torn apart, countless fragments were scattered in the wilderness, and large shadows covered the sky, obscuring all the light.

It was an unimaginably large palm, with nine fingers, palms facing downward, and when you looked up, you could see the palms of the mountains rolling towards the ground.

The space seems to be unable to withstand the slapping of a big hand and all of it is shattered, like a cracked landscape painting, and the incomplete scenery carried by each piece is scattered.

The rules are broken, the space is distorted, and the sharks wandering in the Aetheric Sea smell the fragrant smell of blood, tearing open the barriers of the world with hideous rifts, and the ornamental fish protected in the tank can only tremble at the moment and watch the giant mouth like an abyss in the sky slowly fall.

The Aether Sea is also full of life, and because of the specific environment in which they live, these beings are extremely large and have all kinds of abilities, and some are even so powerful that even the gods dare not provoke them.

These species are collectively referred to as the 'Astral Behemoths', or simply Star Beasts.

The attack of the Star Beast immediately disrupted the battle.

Neither side would dare to fight against these behemoths roaming the Aether...... No, not even enemies, just some pretentious ants.

Chaos erupted, and the night danced the divine spear, and the misty streamer echoed on the battlefield, suddenly rolling into a bunch.

In an instant, the aurora erupted, and the unsightly blade twisted into a spiral, and the blow locked onto Mystia's chest, and then threw out.

The stars flew by, and Mistia did not dodge, her arms outstretched, as if to embrace the aurora, and the chaotic battlefield seemed to stand still at this moment.

All the sounds disappeared from his ears, and the cold eyes of the night remained locked on Mystia, or rather, at the unfathomable whirlpool behind the witch.

The aurora penetrated the witch's body, and in an instant, the night vaguely saw countless creature-like wriggling chains wrapped around the witch's body, interlocking, black and red.

The color of black and red is the color that represents the abyss in the stereotype of the public.

The aurora burst open the dense blades, cutting off all the chains, and each cut off, it would erupt from the unimaginable filth of ordinary people, and in the haze, it seemed that countless people's faces trembled, and their mouths opened to let out silent screams.

The screams eventually converged into a muffled murmur, filled with arrogance that shook the sky:

"Bold ......"

As the last chain was severed, the abyss expelled from Mystia automatically converged, and a destructive aura flowed inside, so terrifying that even the movements of the star beasts outside the realm couldn't help but hesitate for a moment.

Putting away his edge, Nightnight waved his wand and quickly withdrew.

The next thing that will break out will be the magnificent theater belonging to the Abyss Emperor, whether it is a proud and fearless god, or a bold and reckless god killer, as an audience, they will appreciate the style of the Abyss Emperor after a long absence, and it is also the most gorgeous arrogance in the entire multiverse.

Fate has changed after all, and the early appearance of the Abyss Emperor will bring unforeseen variables to the Apocalypse, and perhaps it will be a chaos that transcends the original fate.

Even Cangye didn't expect that the contract with Misty was signed by the arrogant lord who was vaguely known as the 'first' among the seven emperors.

……

The abyss, the darkest, the ultimate, the bottom where even the light cannot reach.

Today, the gate of the kingdom of God has been reopened, and a magnificent and arrogant will rushes through the kingdom, transcending the bottom, middle, surface, and outer layers...... until you leave the abyss.

The great beings of other planes were awakened by this abnormal movement, and the vast will was dyed with the color of doubt, and wisps of evil and obscure eyes probed into the bottom world one after another.

The Lord of the Abyss, who awakened early, will mean something to the Abyss.

From Hell, the Demon Lord sits high on his throne, muttering a language that the squires do not understand.

It is an ancient language, a lingua franca that was passed down at the beginning of the birth of the Abyss, and it is from the bottom that the Abyss continues to expand upwards to form the composite plane aggregate that it is today.

From Purgatory, the undisputed king of the devil, the lord of the nine layers of purgatory, muttered the same words as the lord of hell in purgatory:

"Unforeseen outliers... The bloody battle is ...... ahead of schedule"