During the years when I ascended to the pinnacle of gambling, I was enveloped in a world where luck intertwined seamlessly with strategy. The thrill of risk was my constant companion, and every hand dealt was an opportunity to weave a tale of fortune and fate.

In those vibrant nights, the casino lights flickered like stars, each glimmer promising untold possibilities. The air was thick with the scent of anticipation and the intoxicating perfume of ambition. My every decision was calculated, and executed with precision, as I danced with the tides of chance, confident in my ability to bend them to my will.

I became known not only for my remarkable skill but also for a certain charisma that drew others to me. Players regarded me with a mix of admiration and trepidation, for I was not merely a participant in the game—I was its master. The cards whispered secrets to me, and I understood the language of the dice as if they belonged to a realm where I reigned supreme.

Yet, amidst the glamour and glory, this intoxicating world concealed its shadows. The very allure that elevated me to greatness also harboured treachery and deception. I found myself ensnared in a web woven by those who coveted my prowess, eager to see me fall from grace.

In those years, I walked a fine line between triumph and disaster, relishing every victory while remaining ever-vigilant against the unseen perils that lurked in the shadows.

The Years I Was The Gambling God

Wulfgar shook his head. “I don’t know. To be honest, at my level, I can't even come close to such prominent figures. Let’s go through the side entrance and head upstairs.” 


We ascended in a temporary elevator. Upon entering the casino, I paused momentarily. It was undeniable that Tianxiang’s venue had a level of sophistication, having spent considerable funds on renovations. However, the opulence of this establishment surpassed that of Tianxiang. 


The decor was resplendent, suffused with a comfortable colour palette that enveloped you, creating an ambience of both luxury and ease. In the centre stood a grand circular bar, generously stocked with an array of beverages and fine spirits. Notably, they offered complimentary hot milk and several invigorating drinks as well. 


Chapter 85: The Guiding Ghost