Destiny could slip away when one least expected it.
Even an evil god as powerful as Chaos would find recapturing destiny, once regret struck or a change of heart came, as difficult as a mortal trying to ascend to heaven.
Destiny burned the hand that held it, yet throwing it away left a pang of regret... The evil god, manifested as a beautiful young girl, felt caught in a dilemma.
"Why does a mere peak Silver Minor World possess such a powerful force of destiny..."
The beautiful white-haired girl... Nyarlathotep frowned. In truth, this Minor World was no small thing. At peak silver, it could advance into a gold Minor World at any moment. Its potential was extraordinary. Once it succeeded, it would surely become a brilliant star in the void.
"As expected, the mythological side makes it easier to cultivate gold worlds..."
The beautiful white-haired girl pondered briefly. She had thrown away the Die of Destiny herself, so regretting it now was meaningless... Yet the instant she sensed that powerful force of destiny, she also detected something else.
"Yafum! Unleash the Egg of Fear. Even if you blow it up, it won't be a waste. We already have Azure's beacon and can descend whenever we like... I seem to have sensed something dangerous."
"What do you mean, it won't be a waste if it blows up? Because it's my possession getting blown up?" The Lord of the Ice Flame Polar Region truly wanted to hit someone. "Nyarlathotep, have you grown too comfortable hiding on the fantasy side and lost your courage... Dangerous? It's only a suit of God-Slaying Armor from the science side, second-generation quality at best, and that's enough to make you hesitate?"
"What an imbecile." The beautiful white-haired girl snorted.
"I haven't had enough fun yet. The