Black Dragon Bamas

"They're both dead."

Jiang Hao sat in the egg chair and put away the Wheel of Fortune. He began to think. "I couldn't see exactly what happened, but judging by the spatial fluctuation that briefly appeared above the Endless Forest, the Wheel of Fortune probably brought a powerful being from an Outer Plane into this, causing the people whose Fates it had woven to die. After all, Sktir and the God Attendant Jolez died shortly after that being appeared."

"Legendary Practitioners can't withstand the Wheel of Fortune's power. Demigods probably can't either. It was far away, but judging by the aura that flashed above the Endless Forest, the being it drew in was a demigod."

"I wonder if it can draw in a True God..."

"One thing is certain: if I set only an objective, the Wheel of Fortune will weave Fate itself, as long as that objective is reasonable."

Making Sktir and Jolez die was reasonable. Making them become gods on the spot... probably wasn't.

"I don't need to know someone's name to weave their Fate. I only need to know what they look like. I wonder if I can still weave their Fate after they conceal their appearance."

"Next time, I can try weaving a more specific Fate and bring in things that benefit me. Setting an objective may be the most efficient approach, but the most efficient approach isn't necessarily the best..."

"I wonder when Misfortune will come, and what form it will take."

Jiang Hao took out Longinus, the Godslayer Spear. A thought crossed his mind. "I wonder if this weapon can cancel out Misfortune."

Just then, Jiang Hao sensed something approaching Ganzros City. He turned and saw a huge black dragon beating its wings as it flew over the city. It unleashed its draconic majesty