Chapter 19 Beyond Domination, the Ultimate Conspiracy of Fate's Backlash
Chapter 19 Beyond Domination, the Ultimate Conspiracy of Fate's Backlash
Isaac successfully merged the three forces of destiny, reversal, and fate, becoming the master of the symbiotic realm. The World Tree was reborn, and the free will of living beings and the rules were perfectly balanced. However, as the new order began to stabilize, a hidden power brewed in the darkness, and a shadow from the depths of fate was gradually awakening.
Just as Isaac began to rebuild the world order, the system suddenly issued an unusual warning:
[Warning! Our core consciousness is being interfered with by an unknown force. A deep backlash from the Flow of Fate has been detected. Please remain vigilant!]
Isaac frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure flashing through his mind. He said coldly, "Wasn't the will of fate quelled? Why is there still a backlash?"
The system's voice carried an unusual tension: "What was previously quelled was merely the surface will of the Flow of Destiny; the true core of Destiny has never revealed itself. Its true power only gradually manifested after you achieved the state of symbiosis with the Flow of Destiny, and it is currently attempting to seize your consciousness and the power of symbiosis."
"The core of destiny?" A cold glint flashed in Isaac's eyes, revealing a chilling killing intent. "Since it dares to covet my consciousness, then let me wipe it out completely."
Before he could finish speaking, Isaac's gaze suddenly twisted, the emerald light of the World Tree dimmed instantly, and the surrounding space gradually blurred, as if pulled into another dimension by an invisible force. Isaac sensed a powerful attraction dragging him into a closed illusion.
When he regained his sight, he found himself in an endless darkness, with countless fragmented memories floating around him, as if they were a collection of countless people's cycles of life and death.
"This... the illusion of the core of destiny?" Isaac coldly examined it, feeling an immense sense of oppression.
Just then, a blurry phantom slowly emerged from the darkness. The phantom seemed to be formed from countless undead, shrouded in a bone-chilling cold, and carrying an aura more ancient and powerful than the will of fate.
"Isaac? Saint, you attempt to control destiny, but I am the source of destiny. Since time immemorial, destiny has manipulated the will of all living beings, and you are merely a mortal yearning for power." The phantom's voice was deep and cold, as if striking directly into the depths of Isaac's soul.
Isaac sneered, showing no fear: "The source of destiny? It's nothing but a collection of weak souls! Today, I will wipe you completely from this world."
As soon as he finished speaking, Isaac's Fate Reversal power erupted, transforming into a dazzling golden-black light that shot straight towards the figure at the core of fate. However, the figure remained motionless, coldly smiling as it raised its hand and waved it. The surrounding space instantly froze, and Isaac's attack stalled in mid-air, as if imprisoned by an invisible force.
"Do you think you can contend against the core of destiny by yourself?" The core of destiny's voice was tinged with disdain as it spoke coldly.
A cold glint flashed in Isaac's eyes as he forcefully channeled the power of reversal, breaking free from his restraints and unleashing an even greater surge of power as he hurtled towards the core of destiny. However, every time his power approached that figure, it was neutralized by an invisible force.
The core of destiny sneered, "My existence is the sum of the wills of all life; even you cannot completely destroy me."
Isaac smiled coldly: "Is that so? Since you have gathered the will of all living beings, then I will make you submit to my rules!"
He raised the Key of Destiny above his head, instantly unleashing symbiotic power that tore a gap in the surrounding illusion. However, the figure of the core of destiny reappeared from behind the gap, seemingly immortal, with an even more ferocious counterattack.
Isaac sensed the symbiotic power within him constantly draining away, as if an invisible force was siphoning his energy. The Core of Fate seemed to be secretly drawing his power, attempting to erode his consciousness.
"Isaac, you will ultimately fail. No living being can defy fate. Even with supreme power, you are ultimately nothing more than a pawn in the hands of fate." The voice of the core of fate echoed in the illusion, carrying endless threat.
Isaac remained calm, coldly replying, "Fate is a chessboard, and I am the sole player. Today, I will make you vanish completely!"
At that moment, Isaac closed his eyes, simultaneously mobilizing the powers of destiny, reversal, and life flow within him to form a complete cycle, attempting to dispel the power of the core of destiny. However, the core of destiny seemed to sense his actions, instead intensifying its erosion, trying to seize his consciousness in one fell swoop.
Isaac felt his consciousness being pulled into darkness. He realized that if he didn't fight back immediately, he would be completely destroyed by the core of fate.
Just as Isaac was on the verge of losing consciousness, his mother's gentle smile suddenly appeared in his mind. That memory seemed to sustain his last bit of faith, allowing him to regain his strength in the darkness.
At that moment, a warm white light bloomed in his heart, as if transcending the boundaries of time and space. A light and shadow appeared before Isaac's eyes, and within the light and shadow was an ancient figure, the guardian of the lost World Tree, holding a scepter symbolizing life.
“Isaac, true power comes from harmony with the rules, not from pure control. The Core of Destiny is trying to seize your consciousness through backlash. You must find a balance and allow the power of symbiosis to dominate your rules again.”
The guardian's voice was deep and gentle, as if guiding Isaac out of his confusion.
Isaac instantly realized that his pursuit of absolute control had ironically become an aid to the core of destiny. Only by truly allowing destiny and rules to coexist could the core of destiny's corrosive intent be completely destroyed.
“Core of Destiny, you cannot corrupt my will, for I have transcended control and become the guardian of destiny and rules.”
A resolute glint flashed in his eyes, and the power within him surged once more, fusing the powers of destiny, reversal, and fate flow more thoroughly to form a destructive symbiotic force that dispelled the dark erosion of the core of destiny.
As the symbiotic forces fully merged, Isaac's consciousness became clear again, and cracks began to appear in the core of destiny before him, gradually turning into countless points of light and dissipating into the air.
"Isaac? Saint, you have achieved a temporary victory today, but fate has no true end. One day, you too will become a part of the world." The voice of the core of fate, carrying its last remaining power, gradually dissipated into nothingness.
Isaac coldly watched the illusion gradually shatter and calmly said, "No matter how strong fate is, it will eventually submit to me."
With the dissipation of the core of destiny, Isaac's symbiotic power reached new heights. He truly became a being beyond control, redefining the rules of the world with a heart of balance and protection.
When Isaac returned to the mortal world, the entire Mary Geoise was bathed in a peaceful light, and the World Tree radiated a powerful energy, as if all living beings in the world had achieved true balance under his protection.
Kizaru bowed respectfully beside him and said slowly, "Young Master, you... have finally transcended fate."
Isaac nodded slightly, his eyes unusually calm: "Fate is just a part of the rules, and I am the true guardian of the world."
He knew he was no longer simply a controller, but a master who transcended fate and truly understood the way of balance. This new world, under his guidance, would move towards a prosperous and peaceful future.
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