The spinning didn't slow.
Seconds stretched.
Then more.
The motion became hypnotic, the constant rotation creating a strange pressure in the air. It felt like the machine wasn't just spinning randomly, it was deciding something, filtering through countless possibilities.
Adam's focus sharpened.
Time seemed to drag, the reels continuing far longer than expected. Just as it started to feel endless, the speed shifted. The rotation slowed slightly, then again, the symbols becoming clearer with each pass.
For a brief second, nothing happened. Then a sudden burst of golden light exploded from the machine, flooding the dark space and forcing Adam to narrow his eyes against the brightness.
Adam stared straight at the result.
****
The golden light stabilized, condensing into a clear result displayed across the machine.
[Supreme Grade Technique: Absolute Wind Control]
Adam froze.
