Chapter 1603 - Vivians Real Mission (2/2)

“Ye. My mission is to replace their position and role after the complete removal of the influence of the goddess of creation and the Mad Lord from the universe.” Vivian sighed. “And this whole plan and the finished product is called the Weaves of Destiny—the final order of the universe after the death of a god.”

It reminded Hao Ren about his conversation with Muru and the other two guardian giants about the words and deeds of the goddess of creation before her death.

The goddess of creation had once raised a question: Should there be a god or no god?

At that time, he only associated these words with the deicidal war and thought that it was the arrangement and foresight of the goddess of creation for her death. But now he realized that it was a plan bigger but crazier than he had thought.

The removal of the concept of God from the universe was not only about the killing of the gods but also about the complete erasure of any traces of divine influence and interference, be it from the goddess of creation or the Mad Lord.

It would be followed by the creation of a new world where gods and the Mad Lord did not exist and that operated according to the laws of nature.

The Weaves of Destiny that Vivian mentioned did not have the same divine power. It was, in fact, an underlying database and a low-level program, which contained various basic parameters, such as the concept and value of the speed of light, the way the fundamental forces worked, the expansion and contraction coefficient of the universe, etc. required for the existence of the world. Its replacement of the goddess was not to add a new ‘manager’ to the universe but to fill the various missing constants after the departure of the goddess. Hao Ren knew the meaning of this thing well; it was the system environment or the runtime library.

It was the product of the goddess of creation’s efforts to clear the divine influence. Its initiation denoted the end of the god’s era.

It was not the Mythological era on the earth, but the true god’s era.

“It is the same as we know it,” said Salaman, who remained silent until now. “But the explanation of the Lord of the Throne of Destiny is more detailed.”

“Call me Vivian. I am not used to be called that title.” Vivian waved her hands. “Salaman, what do you think?”

“Since the Guide has returned, you should go back to the Throne of Destiny as soon as possible,” Salaman said. “The Throne of Destiny has great power; as soon as you activate the various systems that Mother has left behind, all the evils of this world will be no match for you. As for the Creation’s Engine, I have just learned that you are assembling it now. With the help of the Weaves of Destiny, it should be completed very soon.”

The general of the guardian giants had deep faith in his mother. He was quite optimistic about the future as if the crisis of the universe was over. But Vivian did not say yes or no but just turned to look at Hao Ren with a smile. “What do you think?” she asked.

Hao Ren spread out his hand with a smile. “I do think otherwise.”

Salaman was startled. “What?”

“I don’t think Vivian should sit on the Throne of Destiny—at least not now and before I figure out how the thing works and whether it is safe.”

Salaman seemed to be controlling his emotions. “Do you know what you are talking about? It is the only hope of the universe!”

“Firstly, I know what I am talking about because I am a person of stature. Secondly, a mere Throne of Destiny cannot be the only hope of the universe, because there is me here. Thirdly, have you forgotten that the Throne of Destiny had a BSOD—the blue screen of death—two hours ago?”

Salaman was struck dumb.

Hao Ren turned to Vivian. “What I am most worried about is that once you get on the Throne of Destiny, something unpredictable might happen. I have seen many similar incidents, such as you would turn into an AI, integrate into the network, become like the sprite, or unable to get down once sitting in there frozen in a block of ice with twenty-five violent guys raiding the throne regularly.”

Vivian smashed a small bat at Hao Ren’s chest. “What the hell are you talking about?”