[The All-Father's POV Continued!]
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They both moved swiftly, killing all the giants in a single moment. Walking one step at a time towards those two giants, it gave me a bit of goosebumps, while their power was ever increasing with every passing moment.
"I underestimated them again," I thought as I recalled the first time I met a first weaver. It was the first fate weaver, he casually smiled as all my powers failed to reach even a meter close to him.
The second time I made the same mistake was when I handled the case with Luciana. At that time, I had no idea about the existence of Fate Weavers, so it was an error I could excuse out of it.
The third time was when I met the dragon king. He told me everything he knew about the destiny of this world. Their destiny, and how they are all connected to what is going to be in the future. I thought he was joking, but as time passed, I realized that the time Zarraf has is severely limited.
While all I could do was wait for it to end.
But then I repeated the same mistake again. I overestimated my own strength when I met Lirawern. He was far too strong than any of the fate weavers I had met. Or perhaps he was the only one who fought with all he had.
It was a crushing defeat.
But I was spared. Reduced to a mere toy of that Primordial, the Enchantress, who took a liking to the fourth Fate Weaver, Lirawern. In a way, we were both her puppets. She was growing him to save this world where they both ruled, while she used me to make him stronger than he already was.
But it was fine. At least the world will live on. That's what I told myself all the time.
Yet again, I underestimated one of them again. The weakest link, the weakest fate weaver. I could crush him even with my weakest move.
"What a joke," I mumbled at my own stupidity. That guy's power was comparable to a Higher God right now, and I don't see it decreasing even for a moment. It was a mistake. To gauge his power based on my own capabilities… It was foolish.
But it's fine. He is a Fate Weaver. They have their own tricks and hidden secrets. I can accept them.
My eyes then reached the demi-human. Adam was the Fate Weaver, I can see that. The Enchantress has mentioned him once before, mocking his human origins. So, it was acceptable for Adam to be absurd.
"But who is that demi-human? What is he? How is he so strong?" I asked as I channeled all my mana in the surrounding air, while I kept my eyes locked at the demi-human.
A leader that is above the two. A group that contains monsters like him where even a Fate Weaver like Adam is just a normal member and not the leader.
My heart beat rose a little as I kept thinking about the words those two brothers just spoke. How many members do they have? Are all of them as powerful as these two? Just how strong is the leader? What are their goals? What are their plans? Who are they?
The more I thought about it, the more concerned I became. Another powerful organization that I did not know of. And I used to think that Primordials and Fate weavers were the only ones that I needed to be concerned with.
"Despite living for so long, I still don't know anything, do I?" I laughed at my own miserable fate. Was I a pawn in front of those Primordials and those Fate weavers?
But it is true that there is a silver lining even with the darkest clouds. My eyes looked at the duo with a different gaze this time. A glimmer of hope appeared in my eyes as I thought about my own situation.
'Perhaps they can help me with my current situation regarding the Enchantress?' I thought as I looked at them. If I can meet their leader, then perhaps? There is no problem in trying, I guess?
Increasing the amount of mana that I was channeling in my body. I then jumped as high as I could, my eyes facing that True Giant. The Earth Giant, Prithvi. The being that can control all the minerals in the past, present and future.
"You asked me if I could take one of the True Giants? I may not be a Fate Weaver, but I am still the Strongest Higher God. Let me show you what I am capable of," I looked at that guy in front of me as I raised both my hands a bit before closing my eyes for a moment.
The mana in the vicinity thinned out along with the death energy. All that was left was pure divinity. But it was far from enough. I kept increasing the amount of divinity as much as I could, even using my own powers to fill everything around with pure golden white light.
And when the power was so dense that one can't even see anything except white light, I began taking all that power inside my body. That dense concentrated power of divinity, I took it all inside my body, concentrating as much as I could at the center of my body, near my heart.
"[Concentrate!]" I chanted as I increased the concentration even more, as this was far from enough.
All the beings in the battlefield paused as they looked in my direction, while I stood there with an infinite mass of white divinity inside me. A pulsating feeling arose in my soul, as I felt the divinity connecting all three cores. The body, the mind and the soul.
I could feel everything around me. From the beating heart of a child in the town behind. To the rustling of wind against the grass. Everything was connected to one another through thin threads that spread across everywhere. Everything was within the reach of my hand, as I controlled the very fates of all the beings around me.
And then I opened my eyes slowly, as I mumbled,
"[World Magic: The Creator's Will!]"