The Goddess Is Obsessed With Me [Complete]

Chapter 99

"Eleona..."

The appearance of a character, unforeseen even by her, who sees fate,

"Are you planning to join hands with the ancient gods? Do you understand what that action signifies in the celestial realm?!"

Her voice raises in what seems like a threat, yet with an intent to persuade...

"To spread that fact, I must at least seek out the others..."

Her response to the proposition is expressed through the gathering of magic at her fingertips.

"But before that, what about you? You'll probably be dead."

Her words seem to lack any convincing power.

Or perhaps... in this situation, there was no way to change her mind...

"A bit unexpected, but fortunate, isn't it? They say even gods cannot foresee their own fate."

"E...!"

Before Eleona's arrival, she pointed out her own only vulnerability: the inability of gods to foresee the fate of their kind.

Luceria points out this painful truth, and her face contorts as if truly stung.

"Return my Harold... If you release him willingly, I won't cause any harm..."

Morione, like Eleona, offers her a final chance, clearly giving her the choice.

But...

"No... A future without my Harold by my side is doomed to ruin."

The Goddess of Fate appears resolute, not considering any other options.

"So, I'll take my chances with what seems more probable..."

Once again targeting with her axe, she confronts Eleona.

"So, you too desire the Harold..."

Eleona's gaze shifts away from Morione, her resentment fading, replaced by a mix of emotions as she looks at the man beyond Morione.

The one she loves more than anyone else,

"To think you could even bewitch fate itself... Truly, your destiny is remarkable..."

From the beginning until now... She admires the mysterious power that has always drawn women to his side, feeling a blend of disappointment and endless affection that she can't help but feel for him. "Then, I shall take my leave... Goddess Eleona..."

But that moment is fleeting. As Morione prepares to attack, Eleona sharpens her gaze and hostility towards her.

"According to the laws of heaven and the agreements, a god's power weakens as they move further from their assigned temple..."

Morione, with a confident smirk, as if the fight is in her favor,

"If you, usually in your temple in the secluded forest, have come this far, then your power must be significantly weakened."

Is she confident in her victory? She seemed quite at ease.

But, of course, Morione's attitude makes sense... While there is a limit to how much one can weaken, this place is Morione's temple, her home ground, imposing significant restrictions on Eleona.

Snap!

In an instant, Morione disappears as if hiding her presence.

"Right... Your words are an undeniable truth..."

"But,"

Eleona suddenly widens her eyes, as if seeing through something...

Boom!!!