Misfortune

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Avram Krell tore open a Mass Teleportation scroll and teleported away with his colleagues, who had just completed their Class Change.

He knew that no matter whether the Lord of Dawn or the God of Knowledge won this Divine War, neither would spare him. Good Gods and evil gods alike despised Profane Priests.

The light of teleportation flared, and the scene around Avram Krell changed in an instant.

With Avram Krell gone, Jiang Hao could no longer sense what was happening at Graycastle.

He lowered the hand covering his left eye. The Eye of Horus, traced in lines, quickly closed and vanished.

Just as I thought, the Divine War between the Lord of Dawn and the God of Knowledge has begun. Too bad I don't know who won... Jiang Hao thought regretfully. Then he looked at the Wheel of Fortune in his hand and fell into thought.

This time, I used the Wheel of Fortune to help Avram Krell leave Graycastle, drawing in two Legendary figures and an Elder Evil. The backlash of Misfortune shouldn't be too severe.

Some people equate Elder Evils with True Gods, but this is the Main Plane, where the limit of power is Demigod. No matter how strong an Elder Evil is, it can only be as powerful as a Demigod here... But the Misfortune from using the Wheel of Fortune to test the Seeds last time still hasn't arrived. I wonder what will happen when the two bouts of Misfortune overlap.

Suddenly, the Eye of Horus stirred in Jiang Hao's eye. He covered his left eye, and the Eye of Horus flew out and vanished again. The world he saw changed.

He saw a dilapidated town. Rows of low houses built from mud and stone bricks stretched into the distance, while civilians lounged