"Do You really despise me that much, Lioz?"
"Using the marking mechanism of the Star Abyss Curse, only two children remained from a single pregnancy. Through spells and special potions, all the talent and power of the elder twin was transferred to his or her younger sibling."
"You might be wondering what the point of that was."
"The point was this: during pregnancy, the mother would descend into the Star Abyss once more. Using the curse's mark and the mechanism by which those on the same pathway shared curses, all the curses would be transferred to the elder child, who was still an unconscious embryo."
"The curses, decay, factors of mutation, and the interference of Star Abyss power were all exploited by mortal ingenuity and perfectly transferred onto the elder child. Meanwhile, every blessing, complete talent, a healthy body, and all love—belonged to his or her younger sibling."
An Weng pointed at Lioz and said:
"Unfortunately, you were such a child."
"Your body cannot cultivate any pathway. The fact that you managed to cultivate even this little bit of strength is already a miracle. Perhaps it was because there was a trace of blazing flame within your soul, possibly a blessing originating from some primordial soul. But even that little spark was cultivated by burning your life away."
"Unfortunately, that power could at most support you until Omikron rank fifteen. That was its limit."
"Your body's life force is depleted, and your lifespan is lacking. You should be less than two years old so far, right? Have you noticed how unusually fast your body has been growing? Of course it has. Keep cultivating like this, and you will not live to eighteen. You will burn into ashes."
"Think carefully. You should have a younger brother or sister, someone far more