The Game of Fate had finally come to an end!
In truth, some stories did not need to be fully told within the book. The Game of Fate spanned only Sixty Years, an exceedingly brief time in the eyes of the world. For instance, after the Ink Flood Dragon's death and Water Journey, the Water Tribes carrying his true spirit might still have been nothing more than a spirit creature. Lady Bai and her husband renewing their former bond would surely happen only after heaven and earth were reborn and all things had settled into peace. As for the White Flood Dragon transforming into a Dragon, he would naturally have to survive the great calamity first...
But Ji Yuan's game had already ended. Just like the word "fate," the immortal in Mister Ji's heart was carefree yet full of human warmth. Meeting and knowing one another were all matters of fate. What he could see was this single game of The Game of Fate, and he hoped that after it ended, heaven and earth would remain, fate would remain, and it could continue onward. The book ended here; perhaps it was not entirely perfect, but it had reached a conclusion after all...
...Thank you to Editor Beihe for all his help and support. Thank you to the Readers for your continued support. And especially, especially, especially, I must thank the young ladies and gentlemen serving as my operations officers behind the scenes, who supported me!
--A three-hundred-and-sixty-degree aerial spin with three and a half rotations, followed by a grateful bow flat to the ground!
Actually, I had never been very good at naming things, whether it was my author name or my book titles. But personally, I had always been quite satisfied with the name The Game of Fate.