Staring at the suspended purple egg in the cabin, the purple light flowing on the eggshell surface pulsed like a living entity, making Song Chi’s mind race.
If his guess was correct, the other party most likely wanted to entrust this "Heaven-Fighting Blood Egg" to him.
He didn’t have to wait long; soon the voice of the Heaven-Fighting Will sounded again.
As expected, just as Song Chi had thought, the words spoken by the "Heaven-Fighting Will" addressed the subsequent inheritance of this "Heaven-Fighting Blood Egg".
Only to hear a tiworn and heavy voice echoing in the darkness:
"This blood egg has been dormant for a long ti; it requires special chaos energy to incubate."
Song Chi’s gaze shifted.
"Chaos energy? Isn’t this Chaos Divine Land abundant, infinite with it everywhere?"
"That’s different; the ’Heaven-Fighting Blood Egg’ requires the purest, most primal chaos origin energy. But you needn’t worry about these matters. Although the Heaven-Fighting Clan has perished over endless ages, everything related to the clan’s bloodline inheritance was long prepared. Just send out the blood egg first!"
Hearing these words, although Song Chi felt alert, he didn’t hesitate much.
Hiss—
The airtight cabin door soon opened, and the purple egg was sent out along with the opening of the cabin door.
From the other side’s demonstrated control over this dark starry sky, coupled with the production of these items, the identity of the ’Heaven-Fighting Will’ was essentially confird.
For this reason, in a relic space where even mythical beings could be forcibly isolated and possessing a "Chaos Wonder", the other party could at any ti isolate this "Mirror Image Splitting" component if desired. Since they hadn’t done so, it ant they bore no ill will, at least for now.
Given this, it was better to comply openly; any aningless vigilance would most likely backfire.
As the purple egg was sent out of the warship, a traction force quickly erged from the beam ahead, soon pulling it into the beam.
Bathed in this light beam, the purple egg seed pacified, slowly ceasing its trembling.
"Humans, or should I say Torch Humanity, how about we make a deal?"
"You want to take it away and fully nurture it? Help it pass on the bloodline soday?" Song Chi’s fingers tapped on the console unconsciously, the tal surface reflecting his tense expression, his eyes deep with thought.
Without waiting for the other to speak, he voiced his inner suspicions directly.
As expected, following his sudden words, the Heaven-Fighting Will paused slightly, allowing Song Chi to seize control of the conversation.
Seeing the other fall silent, Song Chi didn’t hesitate further and continued:
"I have a few questions I’d like you to clarify."
"First, the Heaven-Fighting Clans’ relics have been opened countless tis. Why choose ? Or have you repeated this many tis over the years, and I’m just one of them?"
"Secondly, if I agree, what makes you believe I’ll adhere to the agreent and do my utmost to help pass on your bloodline?"
"Moreover, if I refuse, what are the consequences? And if I accept, what benefits are there?"
Originally, he thought these clear and direct questions would silence the other for a long ti, but the Heaven-Fighting Will seed to have considered them, responding quickly.
"Torch Humanity, you are excellent, and this is also the first answer I must give you."
"After observing for several months, I found that your tribe is united and harmonious. Not only does your combat power surpass peers, but you act with careful deliberation, decisive yet calm, and your potential is enough to reach mythic proportions. What you’ve done perfectly aligns with the conditions left by the previous Heaven-Fighting God King."
"Regarding the number of entrustnts you ntioned, indeed, there were quite a few ’Heaven-Fighting Blood Eggs’ left in the initial relics, and over ti, we attempted many tis. However, without exception, even with ’Colorful Extre Level’ contract agreent class wonders’ assistance, none of the sent-out blood eggs succeeded in spreading and passing on the Heaven-Fighting bloodline."
"This present ’Heaven-Fighting Blood Egg’ is the last bloodline remaining of the Heaven-Fighting Clan, and you need not doubt this."
The other party’s tone was earnest; if other beings were present, they might have believed it. But Song Chi did not believe it at all.
If this Heaven-Fighting Blood Egg was truly the last remnant of the Heaven-Fighting Clan’s bloodline, it would be sothing cherished and protected dearly, not casually left in the second layer of the Heaven-Fighting Ancient Hall, nor would it be allowed for the Do Sky Wisdom Brain to absorb it into the Mirror Image Warship.
However, the other party was not spouting complete nonsense; surely over the previous endless ages, such entrustnts had indeed been attempted nurous tis, yet the final results were always unacceptable.
At least Song Chi had never heard any news of the Heaven-Fighting Clan’s branches existing in the outside world.
Indeed, the Heaven-Fighting Clan’s bloodline is terrifyingly powerful, unmatched even among peak clans, likely surpassing even the current Chaos Demon Ape. Under such conditions, there are countless beings that covet or dread their bloodline. Ensuring its passage forward is a task whose difficulty cannot simply be described as large or very large.
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