"Without my existence?" Xiao Jie was taken aback.
"Exactly." Miao Fa Yuanjun continued, her voice ethereal, "The apocalyptic end seems to be a foregone conclusion. No matter how we deduce or strive, we ultimately cannot change the world's destruction. All struggles seem like futile annotations. But your appearance is a massive 'variable'. Your destiny trajectory does not fall within the scope of the Heavenly Secret calculations. Your future is an unfathomable chaos; it is precisely this unpredictability that brings about... a tiny sliver of possibility."
Xiao Jie suddenly realized in his heart: "So that's it! It's because I am a 'player'!" The Immortals of this world deduce based on the inherent laws and creatures of this world. Players, however, connect from the real world through a 'game'. Their soul essence differs from the lifeforms here and thus, naturally, they fall outside the 'Heavenly Secret' calculations of this world.
