"My brother, although you know a lot of things, if you want to try something, you must at least take action.
If you want to defy fate, you should at least try to ask us if we want to help you.
Instead of deciding to take on everything from the beginning.
You haven't even asked us if we want to help you."
Malthael kept chattering as if he was complaining about something.
This time Inarius finally spoke.
"Why do you think I didn't try anything?
In fact, when I came up with the idea of ​​asking for your opinion, I had already foreseen the result.
You should have known the meaning of my silence for a long time. You need me to speak now just because you want to know the possible changes in Aidan.
But I don’t want to tell you, just because I don’t want to.”
A smile appeared on the corner of Inaris's mouth, but this smile was somewhat careless.
Malthael sighed and acknowledged Inaris' statement.
If Inarius asked him if he could resist fate together, Malthael knew he would not agree.
Angel of Destiny can see this result, so it makes sense for him not to raise this issue.
Although this seems to be a feeling that there is a result first and a reason later, this is the power of fate.
"You are the first to resist fate, but you always use the power of fate to decide what to do next.
You are sifting out the results that will help you from what fate shows you, and then trying and guiding them.
I don't quite understand your approach.
Follow the guidance of fate to find opportunities to resist fate. Is fate such a contradictory thing?"
Malthael asked again.
This time when he spoke, the bookshelf in the Destiny Library seemed to be turned over by something.
Books that were more like energy creations made a clattering sound.
This was strange, but this strangeness did not make Malthael change his mind.
He needs an answer, rather than acting according to the result he guessed.
The power of Inarius, the angel of destiny, is indispensable. At least in Malthael's plan, Inarius's power is the help he must get.
He has done a lot for this, but Inarius has been particularly uncooperative.
"Mathael, forget about right and wrong.
When you are obsessed with right and wrong, the door to wisdom has actually been closed by yourself.
Paranoia cannot be said to be the opposite of wisdom, but the two are definitely not on the same path."
Inarius' tone sounded like he was preaching.
Malthael wasn't angry about this, he was thinking.
The Archangel of Wisdom is thinking all the time.
Inarius's words were not without value, but Malthael didn't seem to intend to accept them all.
"Inaris, you are in love.
I'm curious as to what your mentality was before you gave birth to the Nephalem with Lilith.
Before the nephalem were born, could you foresee their birth process every time?
Are you rebelling against fate?"
Malthael was still asking questions, and Inarius remained silent in response to Malthael's questions.
The communication between the two angels was like a chicken talking to a duck. No one got the results they wanted, and no one gave up on expressing their ideas.
They were constantly communicating, but no definite answer came out.
"Malthael, you will lose from the beginning.
I know, I've seen it before.
But you can actually win."
What Inarius said this time made Malthael stunned for a moment.
Destiny gives two results for the same thing?
This idea took root in Malthael's mind like a virus!
"Destiny is not a line?"
Malthael asked tentatively.
From what he understood, fate never seemed to go wrong.
But this time Malthael finally trembled!
Maybe destiny is not a line but a tree? Maybe it's a river?
Or is it a stone rolling on the ground?
Maybe even a messy ball of yarn?
He had thought about what the trajectory of fate looked like in the past, but he had never thought about what fate itself should look like.
Perhaps Inarius is destiny itself?
Inarius's decision is fate's decision?
Is it even possible that Inarius's intention to defy fate is destiny?
Malthael began to shudder!
It is very irresponsible to say that you want to change your destiny without understanding the face of destiny.
Destiny exists, and people who don't understand it can never do anything to affect it!
"Destiny is whatever image you wish for. As for you, I think it is enough for you to know that destiny needs to be changed."
Inarius finally answered Malthael's question this time.
The moment these words were spoken, there was a sound of being torn apart from the densely packed books in the Destiny Library!
It's like something is venting its anger!
"Destiny is here, but not you? Or are you not the whole destiny?"
Malthael looked at the chaotic bookshelves around him and said slowly and cautiously.
The moment he finished speaking, several cracks appeared on his robe!
Malthael felt that he might have never been as close to the essence of the problem as he was right now!
“The closer you get to the essence of the problem, the less interesting it becomes.
Malthael, Archangel of Wisdom.
Aren’t you the embodiment of wisdom? Don’t you notice that this is all starting to get boring?”
Inaris's voice seemed to have not changed since the first words he spoke.
No change in mood, no change in volume.
Some just want it to be as real and boring as facts.
"No, you have changed.
But why do I think you've never changed?
At this time, are you the will of fate or Inaris?
My brother, I'm not kidding.
I want my brother, not a puppet."
Malthael has a few more cracks on his body, but he has also become more serious!
To be continued...