Mystery: She came from the Chaos Sea.

Chapter 9 Human Child? You Gave Birth to Him?

A lucky sign?!

Helmayne thought this luck was outrageous.

The residence of Lady "Misfortune" is quite far from the other dire wolves.

Even so, this is still the heartland of the Demon Wolf Kingdom!

It would be almost impossible for Hermaine to come here without the roaming, playing, and feeding wolves, otherwise she would have escaped long ago!

It's hard to imagine how much suffering Ulorus endured along the way.

With a practiced touch, Helmaene ruffled Ulrich's long, flowing silver hair and said with a smile, "Ulrich, I've missed you so much."

Helmaene was overjoyed that her tribesmen had found her, but she also sighed rationally, "But, Urolius, how do you think we should leave this land of the dire wolves together? We can't rely on your lucky guidance again, can we?"

Ulorus, however, said devoutly, "Fortune led me to you, and I firmly believe that fortune will also guide us in the right direction on our journey home."

Ouroboros was also a human tribe member who survived after consuming extraordinary materials. His power was related to "luck," and his inspiration was greatly enhanced. He could often hear voices that others could not hear and see things that others could not see.

Most remarkably, he could occasionally glimpse visions of the future in a trance!

That's the ability to truly predict the future!

However, the excessive inspiration and dreams that were difficult to discern as the future or mere illusions caused Urelius to pay the price of constant mental confusion and an inability to approach any demigod or dangerous being.

Ulorius believed in "luck," but Hermaea truly dared not believe it.

There was once a bright young man in the tribe named Yserael who was very close to Urolius. Together they studied the extraordinary materials that Urolius had consumed, hoping to find a stable path to the extraordinary.

In a formal potion trial, Urelius experimented with extraordinary ingredients containing even more terrifying power, while Ysera also mustered the courage to concoct the first potion that Urelius had previously consumed.

Ulorius firmly believed that luck would guide them.

Ultimately, Ouroboros succeeded in acquiring an even more powerful force, one capable of bringing disaster! He also gained the power to protect his tribe!

But the boy named "Iserael" tragically went out of control and transformed into a monster. The corrupted being escaped the research institute and disappeared into the vast wilderness...

Numerous examples within the tribe demonstrate that Ouro's luck was uncontrollable, passive, and subject to ups and downs.

Sometimes they are incredibly capable, and sometimes they are just like ordinary people, so it is difficult to rely on them completely and they must be used with restraint as much as possible.

But after experiencing the "Ytherel's Fall," Ulorus became extreme and more obsessed with luck, almost like a devout priest of "luck"!

But Hermaine and the others knew that Ulroth's obsession stemmed from his sensitivity; the young man couldn't let go of the fact that his friend had sacrificed himself on the thorny and extraordinary path...

Such sacrifice, within the fragile human race, is an ordinary event so insignificant as to be almost negligible; it is a poignant yet resolute record in research archives…

In this dark age, beneath the beds of tyrannical superhuman races lay piles of bones belonging to weaker races such as humans.

Meanwhile, the weak humans were piling up corpses—they were testing medicine on themselves, using their own corpses as a foundation, hoping to elevate a savior who could save their race!

Humans who test drugs on themselves and embark on extraordinary, thorny paths are also treading a painful path paved with the bones of their predecessors. In the next second, they too may merge into it, becoming new corpses to pave the way for future generations...

"In short, I will never try to escape by following the guidance of luck unless I am in dire straits." Despite their good relationship, Helmaene chose to refuse Urolius's offer from the bottom of her heart.

In the past six months, through systematically reviewing her memories and knowledge, Helmaene had already confirmed the path of her companion in exploring the extraordinary world, Ouroles—

The "Wheel of Fortune" path is one of the twenty-two divine paths!

Ouroboros's abilities are basically consistent with those of Sequence 6 "Cataclysm Priest"!

The Sequence 9 "Monster" greatly enhances inspiration;

A Sequence 8 "Machine" possessing divination abilities and enhanced computational capabilities;

The lucky one, Sequence 7;

And the Sequence 6 "Calamity Priest" who can bring about and foresee disasters!

……

Hermaine, who had a deep understanding of Ouroboros research, combined with the introduction of the pathway's capabilities in the video story, extracted the reasonable and accurate parts from the research data, deleted and corrected the erroneous parts, and summarized it into an incomplete sequence pathway.

While it cannot compare to the records on the "Blasphemy Tablets" that will appear later, it may be able to provide relatively clear guidance for future generations of humankind.

Ouroles wanted to persist, but Hermaine, who cherished life, was more determined!

Then you'll passively invite the "Cataclysmic Priests" to flee from the heart of the Demon Wolves? Is that what you call fleeing for your life? That's suicide!

Helmani explained, "Moreover, my situation here is actually much better than you imagine. A Lady of Misfortune, who possesses divine power, is protecting me. Although I cannot move freely to avoid dangers outside my dwelling, I have no worries about safety or food."

From God?

Is there such a kind God?

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Heavy labor, endless hunting and killing... all these human sufferings actually stem from the gods and their servants within those extraordinary races!

Ulorus's young yet resolute face seemed to have made up its mind as it spoke, "Since Sister Hermaine isn't leaving, then I'm staying too."

Hermaine frowned, deep in thought. It was highly unlikely that the "misfortune" lady, who had feelings of goodwill or curiosity towards humans, would actively threaten Ouro's life.

But Helmaenie wasn't entirely sure, and could only ask helplessly, "Is this also a sign of good fortune?"

Ulorius nodded firmly and said, "Yes, Sister Hermaine, this is a sign of good fortune."

Right now, being so weak, all I can do is believe in this luck...

With a sigh, Helmani cautioned, "But you must be careful with your eyes... That Lady of Misfortune is a high-ranking subordinate deity; you'll lose control if you just glance at her! Even if she doesn't reveal her true form!"

Hermaine tore a strip of dark cloth from a handmade wooden wardrobe, reminiscent of contemporary tribal architecture, and handed it to Urolius:

"Get entangled with her. Remember, no matter what happens, you can never look directly at someone of Lady 'Misfortune''s' high status!"

Knowing that Ouroles had never come into contact with such a high-ranking being, and was unaware of the terrible pollution and destruction that mythical creatures could inflict on spirituality and mind, especially on someone like Ouroles with such extraordinary spiritual abilities, Hermaine repeatedly warned him.

Amidst these repeated warnings, the "unlucky" woman, who had only been gone for a short time, suddenly returned.

This was completely unexpected for Helmani. Before she could even organize her thoughts, she stared blankly at the "misfortune" lady who had suddenly returned early.

When did He return?

Did it return the moment Ouroles arrived?

That's very likely!

The "Unlucky" lady, who always favored an elegant black dress, fixed her gaze on the white-haired little one who had appeared in her home. Her tone was neither angry nor alarmed as she calmly asked, "A human child? You gave birth to him?"

Helmaene, who was trying to organize her thoughts, was exasperated.

I want to swear!

No, I wanted to curse the wolf!

Are all the demon wolves crazy?!

(End of this chapter)