"This magical?" Xiao Mo rubbed his chin, finding the words of the Goddess of Fate, Ila, somewhat inexplicable.
Xiao Xiaoxiao was someone he had found in another world, with no connection whatsoever to the Primordial Continent.
Furthermore, this little creature was neither a god nor a human. She was forged from the beings of a world.
Her entire being was filled with these malevolent powers.
Even more so, on the surface, one couldn't even tell if she possessed divine power.
Not only that, but Xiao Xiaoxiao wanted to replace the original world's laws and become the new world's law all day long.
And then, such a villain, in the mouth of the Goddess of Fate, Ila, was actually the next Goddess of Fate.
Thinking about it, it sounded incredibly fantastical.
However, when Xiao Mo brought Xiao Xiaoxiao out of the other world, he had already intended to keep her by his side and teach her well.
But now, the Goddess of Fate, Ila, suddenly appeared, wanting to take Xiao Xiaoxiao away.
Xiao Mo was somewhat unwilling to agree.
And even if he agreed, Xiao Xiaoxiao only listened to him.
If he rashly sent Xiao Xiaoxiao away, she might cause trouble.
Xiao Xiaoxiao's power was immense, capable of nullifying other damages. If something went wrong with her, it would be a huge problem.
So, he said, "Goddess of Fate, Ila, I think you might be mistaken. This little girl might not be the successor to the Goddess of Fate that you think she is."
The Goddess of Fate, Ila, then said with certainty, "No, I am not mistaken. I have predicted the future, and Xiao Xiaoxiao is my successor."
Xiao Mo frowned and asked with some confusion, "Then what about Dou Xiaodou? Isn't that little brat also your successor? Can there be two successors?"
"No, it's not like that!" The Goddess of Fate, Ila, gently shook her head. "Your Majesty, the Lord of the Immortal-Demon Empire, you might not know, but I bear two destinies simultaneously."
"I am not only the Goddess of Fate, Ila, but also the Goddess of Luck, bearing two lineages."
"Therefore, simultaneously, I will have two successors."
"However, their inheritances will be in different directions."
"One day in the future, Dou Xiaodou will be the God of Fortune, and Xiao Xiaoxiao will be the Goddess of Fate."
"So, I need to take Xiao Xiaoxiao with me now to train her into a qualified successor."
Seeing the Goddess of Fate, Ila's insistence, Xiao Mo had no other choice but to bring the little girl over.
Xiao Xiaoxiao was still very unhappy when she arrived.
"Why did you call me? You big bad guy!"
In the past few days, Xiao Xiaoxiao had been doted on by many goddesses, and her appearance had changed drastically.
Her tattered cloak was long gone, replaced by a clean little dress.
Her beautiful black hair was tied up with a cute bow, and her red skin was adorned with many small flowers.
When she ran over from a distance, she looked like a cute little sprite.
If it weren't for her signature red skin, Xiao Mo might not have recognized her.
"Hey! Bad guy daddy! Why are you looking for me?"
Xiao Mo didn't mind her rudeness and immediately pointed to the Goddess of Fate, Ila, saying,
"It's not me looking for you. It's this beautiful Goddess of Fate, Sister Ila, who is looking for you."
Xiao Xiaoxiao glanced at the Goddess of Fate, Ila, gave a faint "Oh," and then asked,
"It's you! Who are you? Why are you looking for me?"
Xiao Xiaoxiao was clearly unhappy. She had just been enjoying a wonderful time in the embrace of Mu Ya, the spirit of the Mother Tree.
But before she could relax for long, she was called here.
Her Highness, the Goddess of Fate, Ila, looked at Xiao Xiaoxiao gently, unfazed by the disrespect in her tone.
"Xiao Xiaoxiao, you are my future successor. You need to come with me now."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Xiaoxiao disdainfully sized her up from head to toe, then tugged at Xiao Mo's sleeve.
"Who is she? Why is she saying such strange things and wants to take me away?"
Xiao Mo looked at the Goddess of Fate, Ila, and then said, "This is the Goddess of Fate, Ila. She says you are her successor. Do you want to go with her now?"
Xiao Xiaoxiao was utterly bewildered. "Why should I go with her? Didn't you promise me you would treat me well? Are you going to abandon me now?"
Xiao Xiaoxiao glared at Xiao Mo, looking very wronged, as if she had been abandoned, and was extremely unhappy.
Xiao Mo waved his hand and immediately began to explain, "It's not like that. I'm good friends with this beautiful goddess sister. If she says she'll take you, there must be a reason."
"And, if you can truly become someone like this goddess sister, your future will be boundless."
The little girl still looked defiant. "What boundless future? What future do I need? I'm so powerful!"
"I will become..."
However, before she could finish, Xiao Mo covered her mouth with his hand.
Although the Goddess of Fate, Ila, could immediately identify Xiao Xiaoxiao as a very special person, she didn't know that she was a little madwoman who wanted to become the world's law.
So, Xiao Mo said to the Goddess of Fate, Ila, "Goddess of Fate, Ila, look at the situation now. Xiao Xiaoxiao doesn't seem willing to go with you."
However, the Goddess of Fate, Ila's attitude was very firm. "No, this cannot happen. She must come with me now."
"Even if she is unwilling now, she will still come to me one day to undergo systematic training and inherit my legacy."
"To become a qualified Goddess of Fate."
Hearing this, Xiao Mo found the inheritance method of the Goddess of Fate somewhat strange.
Normally, wouldn't they just need to increase their strength to obtain divinity? But the Goddess of Fate, Ila's words sounded rather complicated.
Still having to inherit divinity, this was too strange.
Therefore, Xiao Mo said, "Ila, listening to you, is your inheritance method very complicated?"
The Goddess of Fate, Ila, did not answer Xiao Mo's question but instead had an air of profound mystery.
"It is indeed a bit complicated, but I cannot tell you the reason for now."
"Because this is a unique inheritance method of the Goddess of Fate and the Goddess of Luck, and outsiders cannot know about it."
Xiao Mo felt something was strange somewhere, as if the Goddess of Fate, Ila, was anxious in her attitude toward finding a successor.
Although the Goddess of Fate, Ila, sounded very old, her age was measured in "tens of thousands" at this stage.
The Goddess of Fate, Ila, was clearly in her prime now, and there was no need for her to be so eager to find her next successor.