Some people are lucky, some are unlucky, and a few can grasp their own luck. As a celestial fortune teller favored by the goddess of good fortune Tamora, I possess the ability to lift the veil of opportunity, circumstances, and chaos, glimpsing deeper into the true possibilities that lie within.

  When the elements of fate begin to take effect, there will be countless possible outcomes, which are not palpable because of his understanding of them. The Heavenly Master is satisfied with this meticulous and biased exploration. He can arbitrarily increase the probability of things happening.

  If Raven had a choice, he would never want to fight against a Fate Sorceress.

  It's too annoying.

  If the traverser is an external hang, then the Tianyun Fashi is an internal hang, and it's a fighter among the internal hangs.

  Against a master of heavenly luck, you can make all sorts of absurd and unorthodox moves. Any attack thrown by the opponent, no matter how implausible the technique, can become an unimaginable guaranteed hit.

  Whether or not you can beat Tianyun Fashi is an unknown number, the key is that whether or not you win, it's very likely to get into trouble.

  You lose, and others will think it's a matter of course. You won't gain any advantage at all.

  Won, and even took down the Heavenly Fate Master. Good luck got the favor of the Calamity Goddess, just enough to recover the cost. The worst fear is that the Calamity Goddess ignores you, and then you get the dislike of the Lucky Goddess, which means this life is basically unlucky.

  That feeling of drinking water getting stuck in your teeth is absolutely torturing you to no end.

  Unfortunately, Lebron didn't have a choice.

  Furthermore, Raven had a feeling that if he completed the World's Chosen One achievement at the White Silver rank, he would gain even more benefits.

  Think about it, Child of Destiny, Power of Destiny, Heavenly Operation Master? Aren't these three things easily connected together?

  This is a high-stakes gamble!

  Don't let Lui retreat half a step!

  That night, Raven suddenly received news of the other party's visit.

  "Tomorrow, the power behind Riddick*Masky who is going to duel with me wants to contact us?" Facing Sain's transmission, Raven hesitated for half a second: "Tell them, in order to be fair and just, I won't have any contact with them before the end of the duel."

  Sainsbury stepped down.

  Laila beside him suddenly said, "Isn't it good like today? Let the other party off and then have money to collect. Little Aifei was delighted for a long time because of receiving an extra large sum of money."

  "Not the same! First, making contact before a martial arts match is absolutely against the rules. Second, if I accept something from him, I'll fall into the fate he's set for me, and tomorrow I won't die but will lose my skin."

  What Leiwen said is correct.

  Just as news of Raven's firm refusal had been sent back, Tianyun Fashi Ruidi fell into a state of unease.

  "What? Is this Raven so difficult to deal with?" asked Thoriel Imperial Prince Mender.

  "All my instincts point to destruction. Both of my lucky coins were destroyed when I predicted this Raven. Reddy was a blond beauty, with long flaxen hair falling straight down to his waist. His handsome face easily brought to mind a doll, a kind of androgynous beauty."

  Meng De was very fond of his nephew, and also worried about his concerns: "The prophecy god is now not living up to its name. The prophecy technique has completely failed, and even the true knowledge technique is a bit unreliable. So we can't predict what this Raven will do either."

  Ruidi waved his hand: "Laven was defined as a [Black Hole Wanderer] by Savras long ago, and with the blessing of the Misty Lady, it's impossible to explore him. Such an existence beyond fate has always been the most terrifying. I'm not afraid of facing him head-on, but I'm afraid that the Misty Lady behind him will secretly take action."

  Raven's various experiences began to replay in Riddick's mind. The data on Raven, Riddick had seen countless times. It was clear that the data had a large number of defects, but even these defective data made Riddick feel that Raven was very scary.

  To say nothing of the others, just Ray's ability to withstand the pursuit of the Murder Church and continuously counter-killing Shilick's high-ranking priests, even forcing Shilick himself to flee... Just this point alone makes Rody feel that even if the Goddess of Fortune is watching over her every moment, it would still be impossible for her to escape from Shilick's hands.

  Every time I look at it again, I feel Raven's scariness increase by one point.

  Afterwards, Riddy didn't dare imagine what Raven's trump card was.

  "What's to be done?"

  "Empower myself!" Reidy chose to pray to the Goddess of Fortune.

  The goddess of good fortune, Tamora, is a graceful, kind and benevolent deity who controls all good luck. She has many followers throughout the continent of Azeroth, due to her domain over the aspects of " Narrow Escapes" and " Lucky Discoveries". Many young adventurers choose to worship her in hopes of gaining more good fortune, wealth and fame.

  Since Tamora is a chaotic good deity, Reddy also says that it's uncertain whether or not Tamora will respond to his prayers.

  Tonight, Rudi was very lucky. In his spiritual world, a extremely beautiful, wearing luxurious moon-white long gown, noble and elegant human female appeared, and on her shoulder-length golden hair, she wore a simple gold crown.

  "Hello, my dear little Rudi. Is there anything?"

  "Dearest Lucky Lady, tomorrow I will be facing the formidable Black Hole Wanderer Raven*Cloudfield. Honestly, I am uncertain if I can emerge alive from the arena. No, I even doubt whether I should step onto the battlefield at all. Here, I implore your guidance and blessing."

  "Raven? I think I've heard that name before?"

  "My opponent is indeed very famous."

  "Ah! I remember now! He's the one who bullied Sherryk, that raven." Tamora's right hand unconsciously played with her own golden hair hanging down beside her ear.

  "Ah, it's really him."

  "Is he handsome?"

  Although he didn't want to answer, as a Tamora fan, Rendi still answered seriously: "He is still more handsome."

  "Are you handsome or is he handsome?"

  Tamora's question was getting more and more out of line, Reddy had a rather bad feeling. He really didn't know how to answer.

  "Hmph! Won't say? I'll go find it myself..." A few seconds later, Tamora was a bit dejected: "That little scoundrel Laila is too much, hiding herself away. I can sense that Raven is nowhere to be found."

  "Uh, he should be at the State Guesthouse in Moscow."

  "Ah! Found it!" Tamora exclaimed excitedly and disappeared. A moment later, she reappeared in Reddy's spiritual world: "You'd better forfeit tomorrow."

  "What?!?" Reddy exclaimed in astonishment, hardly believing his ears: "Lucky lady, you're not kidding me, are you?"

  "I'm not kidding! You insist on participating and I have no choice, but I've decided to support Raven tomorrow."

  "What? What!" Ruidi was struck by five thunderbolts and was not lightly hit: "Why?"

  "He's more handsome than you!"

  Pfft——Rudi spat it out. He had never tried this before, and he was actually abandoned by his own goddess because he wasn't handsome enough to be her opponent.

  "I... I... I..."

  "It's alright! I won't abandon you. After all, you're quite handsome too. This time I don't support you, Raven being handsome is one reason. More importantly, it's because you forgot my teachings."

  Ruidi's face lost all its color as he finally understood where the crux of the matter lay, the main doctrine of the Lucky Church was:

  One should be bold in action to truly live. In the vast majority of cases, the courage and determination to take risks far outweighs cautious and precise planning. Do not hesitate, trust in the goddess, and entrust yourself to fate. Believe in your own good fortune, you are your own master, and the goddess will let you know whether it is good or bad luck. As long as you strive forward with courage to pursue your dreams, the goddess will lend you a helping hand.

  However, he fell into a panic and lost confidence due to Raven's various rumors.

  At this moment, he knew he had already lost, and failed before the fight even began.

  He had no qualms about punishing Tamora.

  The next day, Raven heard astonishing news that his opponent had forfeited.

  At the same time, I also received two reminders, one was okay, and the other was a pie that fell from the sky.

  "Your record, momentum and brutal style crushed the spirits of your opponents. Reddy Mask chose to forfeit after losing the favor of Lady Luck Tamora. You directly gain 10,000 points of Destiny Force."

  "Your amazing charm has moved Lady Luck and she has granted you a 3-day Lucky +3 Blessing."

  Lucky +3 is really awesome, whoever uses it knows.

  Raven had once tried Lucky +1 status in his past life, and that time made Raven unforgettable for a long time.

  All kinds of increased critical hit rates, all kinds of missed attacks turned into fatal blows, and Raven's counterattacks were all off the mark. All kinds of strong and tenacious dodges forced their way through, making the attack ineffective. That was truly a brutal beating that made the opponent cry out in despair.

  +3? Raven suddenly became very excited.

  But before that, Raven wants to confirm his opponent in the final. Originally, Raven didn't put too much thought into his opponent's side.

  It's a bit different now, Bai Mao is very competitive, and Raven is already considered a dark horse. Bai Mao is an even bigger dark horse, all the way from the qualifying match to the semifinals, bringing out the strengths of the Storm Chasers to the extreme.

  But this time, Baimao met his match: a very troublesome pyromancer.

  On the continent of Ou, there are all kinds of bloodlines. Those with the cursed purgatory bloodline are not uncommon either.

  Those who discovered magical power burning in their Infernal Bloodline became sorcerers, though a small number of them formally studied magic to better understand and control their powers.

  The Pyromancers were born, masters of magic and dark arts, a fearsome spellcaster combining powerful incantations with an endless special ability.

  In the Toriel Empire, where the Church of Justice is prevalent, a pyromancer would be the first to be burned at the stake. But this is the Mocha Empire, which worships Bane, and not only are Inferno Bloodlines allowed, but even demon mages are tolerated as long as they don't reveal their true form as demons or devils.

  Baimao fell into a fierce and bitter struggle.