"Descendants of the Zhao clan?"
Zhao Jiayan was taken aback, "May I ask if you are from that Zhao clan on the Creation Continent?"
"Sort of. I married into the Zhao clan, so I’m considered half a Zhao. I don’t actually bear the Zhao na. What you see now is rely a remnant of my soul; I have been dead for quite so ti."
The woman said calmly, "Earth’s human race? Earth... such a familiar na. It seems the Zhao clan’s plan failed, sending the bloodline back to the Mother Star. Truly... ironic."
What does that an?
Yang Yuan and Zhao Jiayan exchanged a glance, feeling there was a story behind this.
"Mother Star? Do you an that the human race on the Creation Continent also originally ca from Earth?" Zhao Jiayan asked in shock.
"That is a very ancient record, left by the Mother Goddess, and it can no longer be verified."
In the shadowy figure, the woman on the throne said calmly, "But the humans on the Creation Continent, especially those above Earth Level, all know that the Mother Goddess ca from a planet in the stars called ’Earth.’ I didn’t expect that planet truly exists."
As she spoke, she looked outside, "What’s happening out there? Is this chaos repeating? Is it the Zhao clan’s doing? Or is it..."
Yang Yuan suppressed the urge to question Earth as the Mother Star and quickly answered, "Based on what we know, it should be that the Zhao clan and the Ga Governnt from beyond the heavens lost the war. The Creation Continent was forcibly turned into a ga-like world by the Ga Governnt. As of now, it seems the Creation Continent is transforming into a ga-like world. Are you an entity above Earth Level? Do you have any way to solve the current situation?"
"I’m just a remnant soul, what can I do?"
The woman seed not to care at all, but after a pause, she said, "Have you heard of ’Ancient God Fragnts’?"
Yang Yuan and Zhao Jiayan exchanged a glance; they were unfamiliar with the term "Ancient God Fragnts."
"No, I’ve never heard of it," Yang Yuan said truthfully.
"The small knife where my essence is housed is actually an Ancient God Fragnt. Actually... it might be more accurate to call it the remains of a tal life form from beyond, which I refined into this small knife."
The woman said, "What a pity, your power is feeble, but it’s not entirely without hope. If you have the World Origin, you might be able to activate this small knife and cut through the chaos, shielding the city from the outside forces."
"World Origin?"
Yang Yuan’s heart stirred, "The World Origin you ntioned, is it the Power of Creation?"
"That’s correct. The World Origin of the Creation Continent is locally known as the ’Power of Creation.’ For soone at Earth Level like yourself to have heard of it is quite rare," the woman said calmly.
Yang Yuan flipped his hand, taking out the Creation Battery with a grin, "Look, is this it?"
He absorbed so and held it in his hand.
In an instant, the previously calm woman suddenly sat up straight, "You actually possess the Power of Creation?"
Yang Yuan smiled, "May I ask, how should we do this?"
The woman gave Yang Yuan a deep look, "This bit of the Power of Creation is not enough unless you can produce ten thousand units..."
Before she finished speaking, Yang Yuan directly drew out ten thousand units of the Power of Creation, all condensed into a gentle orb of light in his hand, "Here are ten thousand units of the Power of Creation."
The woman in the shadow suddenly stood, staring intently at the Power of Creation in Yang Yuan’s hand, her breathing slightly rapid, and a hint of desire flashed in her eyes, "How do you have so much Power of Creation?"
Yang Yuan and Zhao Jiayan glanced at each other and both laughed.
So it turns out this woman does indeed have human emotions.
Yang Yuan said, "The World Origin, sounds so lofty, it should be of help to you, right?"
More than just helpful.
The woman felt that if she could absorb that Power of Creation, her remnant soul might be partially restored.
Thinking of how Yang Yuan so effortlessly produced the Power of Creation, she couldn’t help but ask, "Do you have more Power of Creation? If you give an equal amount to what you have in your hand, I could help you once, using the Ancient God Fragnt to cut through the chaos, making your city the only pure land unaffected by external forces."
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