Chapter 1000: Chapter 89: Transaction with the Fate Goddess (8k)_4
“You’re trying to trick into saying sothing!”
“Correct, but there’s no prize.”
Luo En responded with a smile, now having a clearer understanding of the strength of the Norn Three Goddesses.
The battle of deities is solely determined by their divine power, combat skills, and divine authority.
In terms of divine power, the Norn Three Goddesses are only at the level of an average Divine King, and Luo En is confident he can firmly suppress them; in terms of skills, their mastery of Lun Runes and close combat skills are also not exceptional, Luo En can handle three on one without inferiority.
This is rely a nuric strength and weakness, intelligence and effort can bridge the gap.
But the third aspect, the “Authority,” does not belong to nurics but to a special chanism.
Especially the chanism of Power of Fate, which is often too distasteful to describe simply as “nauseous.”
For example, while the individual combat level of the Norn Three Goddesses seems average, when combined, they exert an unbeatable suppressive force.
——Planting weaknesses in the past;
——Launching attacks in the present;
——Determining the outco in the future.
A closed logical loop of causality makes even common Divine Kings kneel instantly.
Indeed, when it cos to the level of perverseness, the number freaks can’t beat the chanism freaks.
We absolutely must not let them easily launch a second round of causality strikes!
Luo En made up his mind, imdiately focused his pupils, and rged the twelve Divine Incarnations behind him into one.
Instantly, the Primordial One, Phanes, adorned with ox heads, goat horns, horse hooves, eagle wings, and other animal features, and wrapped in divine symbols like floral wreaths, flas, and thorns, burst out dazzling divine light, enveloping Luo En entirely, forming an independent domain to montarily isolate the Power of Fate of the Norn Three Goddesses.
Soon after, he discarded the Fiery Fla Demon Sword in his hand, and without hesitation, clenched his fist to close the distance.
“Outsider, do you really think you can oppose us with your sole strength? How arrogant!” Urd sneered as she unfolded the scroll in her hand, “We are Fate! We are the World!”
The fate-determining words written in Lun Runes dropped from it, transforming into sun, moon, stars, transforming into mountains, rivers, and the perennial flow of ti, rolling towards Luo En and the small heaven and earth beside him.
The sky was torn by bizarre colors, stars inverted, ti’s flow sped up and slowed down, as if the entire universe was trembling due to this terrifying force.
However, the tiny figure standing under the torrent of ti and the will of the world stood unyieldingly.
One, two, three…
Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands…
“My God, arise!”
Accompanied by ethereal and solemn chanting, countless golden starlets rose from the darkness, constructing an indestructible barrier.
——That is the hope beyond ti!
——It is also the great achievents accumulated from saving countless lives!
In that pure white realm, voices of children, youths, and the elderly resonated:
“All nations on earth shall be the territory of our Lord, his kingdom, he shall be King, from ages past, now, and forevermore!”
“Holy! Holy! Holy!”
Nurous voices of prayers converged into a massive sound of hope, resisting the torrent of ti and the will of the world, flowing back upstream.
Facing this ancient and powerful counter-current of fate, the faces of the Norn Three Goddesses changed dramatically, and they imdiately put forth their full strength to counter it.
Urd wore a silver-white robe, holding an ancient scroll symbolizing the past, her eyes deep as the universe, hiding endless history and wisdom. That majestic figure stood at the beginning of the river of ti, with an unshakeable will, trying to stabilize the past that was about to collapse.
Belldandy, dressed in an erald green gown and wearing a floral wreath, tightly held a never-withering branch of the World Tree, symbolizing the present. She gracefully extended her arms, each swing of the World Tree branch temporarily twisted the laws of the real world, buying precious breathing room for the three sisters. Her existence was the central support against this fate counter-current.
Scouty wore a dark purple robe, her eyes glittering with foreknowledge of the future. She wielded a longsword forged from star fragnts, and wherever the sword pointed, the future changed accordingly. Scouty’s sword dance was both a challenge to the fate counter-current and a re-planning of the future. She attempted to cut off the chains that bound the future, allowing the will of the Norn Three Goddesses to determine the direction of the world.
However, this fate counter-current, spanning the river of ti, composed of countless indestructible beliefs and vague yet eternal hopes, brought about a “Chance” powerful enough to overturn the fate order guarded by the Norn Three Goddesses, plunging both worlds into eternal chaos.
This was an opponent beyond their understanding, stronger than any Divine King among the Nine Realms.
But to challenge fate, this alone is not enough!
The Norn Three Goddesses did not show any fear, their minds in sync, their powers rged, forming an indestructible triangular formation.
It was the Trinity Three-Curled Rune Array!
In the river of ti, fate exists in the past, in the present, and will forever exist in the future!
anwhile.
Urd unfolded the scroll, feverishly writing in the “Great Chorale,” each word of fate turning into dazzling golden light, illuminating the entire battlefield; Belldandy’s gown swayed with the wind, her movents with the World Tree branch causing countless flowers to spread and grow in the void, each petal containing the miracle of life, solidifying the foundation of reality, providing the Norn Three Goddesses with a continuous supply of power; Scouty’s longsword, like a lightning piercing the night sky, precisely struck the weaknesses of the counter-current, each slash weakening its power bit by bit.
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