Lord of the Mysteries: I Can Anchor Fate

[Lord of the Mysteries Fanfiction + Transmigration + System + Mind Games + Mastermind Behind the Scenes]

After transmigrating into the world of Lord of the Mysteries, he finds himself in the Forsaken Land of the Gods from the start, where eternal darkness is the only epitaph.

While everyone else is still struggling to survive, Li Wei hears the whispers of fate.

[Prophecy One: You will live to see the sunrise over the City of Silver.]

[Anchor established! Reward: “Mystery Pryer” potion formula.]

From that moment on, an entirely new path unfolds in the darkness.

While the “Fool” gazes down on all creation from Above the Gray Fog, I weave destiny in the real world.

While Klein Moretti is still fretting over a rent of a few soli, I have already set Backlund's underworld in motion.

When the mad adventurer Gehrman Sparrow makes a name for himself across the five seas, he has no idea that every target he hunts is already on my prophetic chessboard.

Steal the secrets of the gods, seize advancement opportunities, take knowledge for my ladder and prophecy for my scepter.

Sherlock Moriarty? Dwayne Dantès?

Sorry, I've already written your scripts.

They call me “Prophet,” “Sage,” “Weaver of Fate in the Shadows”...

But they're all wrong.

I am fate itself!