Besides the octopus that bore the aura of life, Saine also saw several sealed artifacts among the Tarot Cards the penguin had thrown out.
Each of these dark-gold cards contained considerable Truth Arcana, making Saine's eyes light up.
The penguin quickly finished shuffling. Now, both it and Saine could see only the backs of the dark-gold cards.
Strange and profound patterns covered the backs of those cards.
Even with the Faceless Mask providing data analysis, Saine found it difficult to see through these cards in such a short time.
The penguin extended its jet-black right wing, signaling for Saine to choose first.
Before making his choice, Saine suddenly asked, "May I ask if the law you wield is the Law of Gambling?"
The penguin apparently had not expected Saine to ask such a question and froze for a moment.
It nodded, then shook its head, saying, "Just as you grasp the arcane meanings of fire and light laws, the power of laws I wield is not limited to one kind."
"I do indeed wield the Law of Gambling, but it is not all that I am."
"Compared with the Law of Gambling, I prefer to call my power—fate!" the penguin said.
At that moment, Saine felt that the plump penguin before him was as lofty and unreachable as a mountain range.
The power of fate was unquestionably among the most difficult and obscure of all laws.
Though he did not know why this penguin had so candidly told him such things, Saine still held great respect for the strength it possessed and the power of laws it wielded.
He wondered what realm his Ash Law would ultimately attain when carried to its limit.
At this point, the Faceless Mask could offer Saine little more help. After using the mask's power