"The chains that imprisoned you just now seemed to be dyed in a river of stars. From a distance, it looked as though you were about to melt away the next second. With energy on such a scale, if it wasn't a space-time art like those of my Time God Clan, I couldn't think of any other possibility. But as far as I know, the Pupil Clan should be more proficient in ice-and-thunder arts, and there should rarely be any inheritance of space-time arts." Yu Yi looked at me expectantly.
"You mean my inheritance is shady, and perhaps I stole the techniques of your Time God Clan?" I said with a smile.
Seeing the teasing look on my face, Yu Yi immediately laughed helplessly. "How would I dare think that? I'm merely a little puzzled, after all."
"It's fine. Calling it stealing wouldn't be accurate, but there was certainly some borrowing. However, it has already taken a different path from yours. To put it specifically, it should be more like an evolution of the way your inheritance, passed down from the Primordial Clan, thinks—an art suited to me." I was quite frank.
"Huh? I don't understand. Please enlighten me." Yu Yi looked utterly bewildered.
"Do you know where the ancestors of the Myriad Races came from?" I asked in return.
Yu Yi froze for a moment, then shook her head. "I only know that the ancestors of our Myriad Races came here from some star sea a very, very long time ago. They struggled and advanced in order to reach the dreamland, the Free Star Sea. As for the name Sin Clan, no one knows when it first appeared. It's said that even among the oldest Myriad Races bloodlines, there are no surviving records explaining its origins. Later, everyone had