Under the shroud of destiny, the affairs of Mount Nysa were still unknown to anyone.
The continuous mountain ranges stood tall in the Northern Lands, and the comings and goings of the Goddess were a mystery.
However, thousands of miles away, even without seeing with his own eyes, Laine could roughly guess the choices made by those two Goddesses.
After all, contrary to what Lachesis thought, her elder sister was not powerless to bear the backlash of destiny due to her current state.
The power of destiny was formless and intangible, yet it could still act upon Atropos.
It was only when she realized the situation she faced that the Goddess actively gave up this burden.
For having fallen into a trap, what she needed to do was not to escape, but to transmit the signal of danger.
On this account, it was clear that Atropos had succeeded.
"But, this isn't necessarily a bad thing."
"Compared to me seeking her out, it's more fitting for her to come to me."