Was everything fate?
Was everything the beginning of an ordained ending?
The players froze for a moment. As they scraped away at his skin, they thought, Well, damn. We're scraping his skin and he still ignores us. What kind of Zen riddle is this guy playing?
Feeding his flesh to eagles? They actually cared greatly about this infant. After all, he was an extremely conspicuous presence on the battlefield, which was why they had come over here.
Fate?
They looked toward the distant battlefield. Even from several light-years away, they could sense its terror. They thought:
We know the Three Great Celestial Sovereigns definitely can't beat Shi Ren Die. They'll all be killed by him, their bloodlines plundered, before he faces that lofty ancient being. But saying everything is fate and Shi Ren Die is destined to succeed—isn't that a little too arrogant?
Were you showing off here, already celebrating Shi Ren Die's victory?
Shi Ren Die might seem to have won, but the Super Ancient God would immediately make its move and reap the benefits. That was the real fisherman's gain. You were still too green—Shi Ren Die was bound to lose! They did not think much of Shi Ren Die at all. In their eyes, the ancient ultimate being descending from on high was the true great enemy the Super Ancient God had to face.
"Fate... Everything is ordained fate." The infant sobbed.
"No, not every fate is as you say!"
The players immediately grew solemn. One pointed to the sky, the other to the earth. "Not everything ordained is beyond change! Not every cry goes unanswered! Not every loss cannot be repaid! Not every abyss means destruction! Not every destruction falls upon the weak! Not everything!!!" Their voices steadily rose as they growled, "Not every soul can