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

I was astonished to discover such an untold lineage of Aeliana. 


Ulfred continued, “Sir, I have yet to disclose this matter to Aeliana. I respectfully ask that you also refrain from telling her for now. I fear that once she learns the truth, she will rush back to Jinmen to seek clarity. This child has a fierce temperament; knowing her, she might stir up unmanageable chaos. Please keep this die safe for her until the day fate grants us the opportunity to reunite with its rightful owner. If that day never comes, you must guard this secret forever. Revealing it would only torment her…” 


Ulfred sighed softly, “Well, I’ve rambled on enough for an old man like me. Sir, although the mountains are high and the waters long, the world is not vast enough to keep us from meeting again. Aeliana is now in your care.” 


With that, Ulfred stood, even preparing to bow to me. 


Chapter 107: The Untold Story