Sterl was feeling dizzy!
This time, the plan to hunt the Archduke of Blood for self-preservation was fraught with problems.
Sterl had not met with disaster, purely because something was off with the Archduke of Blood as well, which allowed Sterl to seize many opportunities he had never dared to hope for in the plan.
However…
The rapid influx of Divine Power into his body, coupled with the inexplicable changes that followed, made him feel as if his luck had suddenly improved.
Sterl discovered that he now had an added measure of "Fortune" within him!
But how could this be? He hadn't even killed the Archduke of Blood; where could this Fortune possibly come from?
"Wait a minute!"
"Having destroyed half of the Archduke of Blood's formation setup, that must have significantly hindered this being loathed by the heavens and earth."
"So I must have received the reward of Fortune."
Sterl quickly deduced.