Chapter 337 - 294: Only Our Father Knows
Atop the Golden Hall, Shan’en sat on the throne, deeply immersed in a long reflection. The Prophetic God Kagawus did not interrupt, but instead waited silently.
After a long time, Shan’en finally extricated herself from the quagmire of sorrow. She gazed at Kagawus in the hall and asked,
"How long have I been lost in thought?"
"Divine King, a whole day and night," Kagawus sighed.
Shan’en took a deep breath and asked softly,
"Tell me, Kagawus, what exactly did you see?"
Kagawus nodded and began to recount the visions he witnessed.
Shan’en and Kagawus both knew how dangerous it was to spy upon the fate of Heaven, so for many years, Kagawus had never directly foreseen the future. Together with the Dream God, they conveyed the fate of the future in the form of murky and hazy dreamlike images.
For instance, when Kagawus saw a swift horse in his dream, that horse was not merely a horse. Perhaps it represented the swift passing of time, or maybe it symbolized a storm sweeping across the land...
In any case, Kagawus would peer into the direction of fate in this indirect manner, not knowing whether the supreme father had entirely failed to notice, or had perhaps already noticed but condoned his actions.
And without a doubt, every peering into the direction of fate was akin to walking on a knife’s edge.