Hill silently watched the two giant screens, which had already returned to calm.
The Greek Pantheon's story had temporarily come to an end, and Shar was clearly looking for another stage to watch.
The shadows on the screens flickered constantly.
Having finally understood the full story behind this grand drama of the Greek Pantheon, Hill was deeply shaken.
All his former wishful thinking vanished at that moment.
The reason the Lord of Fate did not allow Hill to do anything that might affect the workings of fate truly was for his own good.
The starlight hanging above the River of Fate shone upon every thread on the river, and those threads were both illusory and real.
When those threads became entangled in someone else's fate, they would slowly turn from illusion into reality... The more they solidified, the stronger the pull between that star and the River of Fate became.
Until... the force keeping the star afloat above could no longer withstand that pull. Then, naturally, it would fall into the River of Fate.
And within the River of Fate, aside from the Lord of Fate, who had already merged himself with it, who else could remain afloat above it?
Every scheme Taiji made for her own future was a crushing weight binding her firmly to the riverbed.
She truly had a chance at revival... but the more she did, the greater the inescapable weight became.
Because what she affected had never been only herself.
And even if she was a Goddess of Fate, the only person she could influence without paying a price was herself.
This... was truly a terrifying closed loop.
Fortunately, Hill had always been careful and prudent. He had never believed that knowing more meant he could influence more... Of course, before he lit his own