Bruce pondered for a moment, then asked about the names of several gods he had encountered, such as Hozniya, Gilnigi, and Azharaka...
His future self answered all those questions.
But when it came to the secrets of the Ancient Gods, his future self kept his lips sealed. Still, Bruce at least learned that there were two generations of Ancient Gods, divided into eight categories-or, more precisely, eight Ancient Gods.
Earth, Wind, Water, and Fire; Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain.
Bruce left the pale space, transformed in both body and mind. He had become more confident and was no longer lost. This world was still full of unknown mysteries, but at least he would no longer feel confused about his own existence. He was Bruce Wayne, the one and only Bruce Wayne.
Bruce opened the Character Status Panel, though perhaps it should now be called the Wheel of Fate.
"The abilities you wield are still only on the surface. Now I will truly hand the Wheel of Fate over to you, and you will truly understand your abilities and master them completely."
His future self's words echoed in Bruce's ears.
Bruce nodded, curled his five fingers, and clenched his hand. The Character Status Panel distorted, then curled into his body.
Powerful currents of air swirled around Bruce. Dusk and Ophelia, who stood beside him, noticed the abnormal change and hurriedly backed away, clearing a space around him.
Dusk watched Bruce silently. He knew this transformation had to have something to do with Fate. What changes had Fate made to Bruce this time?
Dusk could not help feeling a little envious. Fate actually favored Bruce this much.
The five innate abilities on the Character Status Panel flowed into Bruce's mind one after another, and their true uses surfaced within him. This time,