Why Do Those Gods Always Like to Seek Out the God of Time?

Elena was determined to die back then.

But the God of Wealth couldn't bear it in the end, and he did something for his most loyal and beloved believer.

That was the first time the God of Wealth had done something on his own initiative without any requests being made.

No, perhaps That Matter was his wish at the time.

"If you knew, you'd probably start nagging me again."

The God of Wealth looked at the three characters on the tombstone in front of him, a look of nostalgia on his face.

When he was first mentioned to him, he felt somewhat isolated. He was a powerful God of Wealth, after all, but unfortunately, he couldn't refute it.

Now, he longs to hear the other person's ramblings, but he can no longer hear them.

The God of Wealth stayed on this mountain for seven days.

Over the course of seven days, he replaced the flowers at the grave with new ones and added new wine...

He sat in the temple for a long time, next to the prayer mat where Elena used to kneel, watching the flowers bloom and fade outside the temple, without saying a word.

Seven days later, he left.

He flew in one direction.

That's the direction of the Fate Temple.

There are some things he still can't help but care about.

Inside the Fate Temple, the God of Fate lay reclining, sighing repeatedly.

"Why? Why do those gods always prefer to seek out the God of Time? Is it because my type isn't popular?"

He turned over, his hand touching a page of the Book of Fate, and said again:

"If a god were to come today, I would give him a super, super big gift!"

After the God of Fate finished speaking, he seemed to sense something and looked down at the Book of Fate. A hint of joy had just appeared on his face, but then, as if remembering something, the corners of his lips fell back down.

"... The power of luck, huh? Oh well, at least a god has come along."

The God of Fate rose up.

He straightened his clothes, sweeping away his previous laziness, and his entire demeanor instantly became serious and dignified. Although the other party had chosen to come to him only because the Fate Temple was closest to him, at least a god had come.

The God of Wealth came to the Fate Temple. To be honest, he rarely came here, or perhaps almost never. When he did come, it wasn't because he needed anything from the God of Fate.

The gates of the Fate Temple were wide open, which did not surprise the God of Wealth, since the God of Fate could see Fate.

The power of Fate is as unfathomable as time itself.

However, this does not depend on the Divine Power of the gods of God of Fate and God of Time.

The God of Fate stood a dozen meters away from the entrance of the Fate Temple.

This God of Fate, compared to the God of Time, seems to prefer giving other gods a sense of unfathomable depth.

His main reason for doing this was to show off. But as everyone knows, showing off requires other people around. Without an audience, it's just showing off to thin air.

Therefore, trying to show off when there's no one around is a failure.

The God of Fate was well aware of this, so he always kept the temple doors wide open, waiting for a god to come so that he could put on that air of knowing the secrets of heaven and looking down on all living beings.

However, what the God of Fate couldn't understand was why the other gods in the Divine Realm always preferred to seek out the God of Time.

The other person always had a cold expression on their face and never smiled at them. Sitting by the River of Time, they were indifferent to everyone who came, answering only one out of every three questions, and their answer was often just "Leave."

Are these gods masochists?

Do you enjoy being treated like this by the God of Time?

At least the God of Fate would put on an act, offering a smile and bestowing good or bad fortune; the God of Time wouldn't even bother to pretend.

And the result?

The Gods still ran that way.

The God of Fate pondered this for a long time, and even considered transforming himself to learn the aloof manner of the God of Time.

However, he suppressed the thought as soon as it popped into his head.

Why would he change himself for other gods?

Yes, why would he change himself for other gods?

Just as the God of Fate was pondering this matter over and over again, the God of Wealth arrived.

"God of Fate, you must already know why I've come. I'd like to ask you to take a look at my fortune."

The God of Wealth didn't say anything more.

The God of Time and God of Fate already knew the intentions of those who came, so why bother explaining further?

"Although I already understand why you've come, I still want to ask you one question. Don't you want to see it for yourself?"

"No. Just tell me whether she had a good time this time or not."

If that That Matter hadn't happened, he would have liked to see it for himself. But now, perhaps it's better not to.

The more gods know, the greater the danger to the other party.

He can't take that risk.

The God of Fate lowered his head and flipped through the Book of Fate.

The pages turned silently between his fingers, one after another, until he stopped when he reached a certain page.

He looked at it for about a minute, his gaze moving between the lines, before finally looking up and nodding.

"Her life is quite good for an ordinary person."

After receiving a positive reply, the God of Wealth felt much more relieved, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

As expected, the other person's life returned to tranquility after they stopped contacting me.

That's good.

The God of Wealth turned to leave.

But the God of Fate did not want to let him leave so easily.

He'd finally gotten his hands on a god, and hadn't even had his fill of putting on that unfathomable act; how could he let the other person leave so easily? Besides, he still had a big gift to give away.

He was blessed with a gift from God of Luck; the other party had no choice but to accept it.

"Etc."

The God of Wealth stopped, turned around, and looked at the God of Fate with a puzzled expression.

"God of Fate, is there anything else you wish to discuss?"

"Before you came, I decided that if a god came to me today, I would give him a big gift. And just after I made this decision, I found you had arrived. I believe this is the guidance of Fate. Therefore, I will give this big gift to you."

The God of Fate tore a page from his own Book of Fate and threw it to the God of Wealth.

These are pages from Book of Fate; they are extremely precious.

The Book of Fate is one of the main ways in which the God of Fate sees Fate.

Although it looks thin on the outside, it is actually much thicker than that.

If that thickness were actually unfolded, it would probably be unimaginable.

The fate and trajectory of all living beings in the world are recorded in it.

Ordinary Gods are not to be touched.

But God of Fate gave to the god of God of Wealth was a blank page.

Blank means that you can write on it.

However, since it's just a single page, there's a limit to how many pages can be created.

The God of Fate looked at the God of Wealth and spoke:

"Don't write anything too outrageous, okay? Otherwise, I won't allow it."

Although the God of Fate spoke of the God of God of Wealth as guidance from Fate, if he were to meet the God of Luck, he would only want to say to him: Damn luck.