"Who exactly was that person?" Chen Changan asked curiously.
"I don't know. Back then, I wasn't qualified to know that much, much less take part in the Sacred War."
Not qualified?
How could someone in the Ancient God Realm not be qualified?
"Back then, I wasn't in the Ancient God Realm. That Peak Ancestor God had forcibly raised my cultivation realm."
"After the Sacred War, the only one who survived was that Peak Ancestor God."
"He split the key to opening the Sacred War Ruins into three parts. The Saint Origin Fragment was left with our Rakshasa Clan."
"He also told us to guard the Saint Origin Fragment until... until someone came looking for it."
"Do you know why this vast starry sky contains so many Small Worlds, each with so much Origin Power?"
"Because he dismantled and divided his own Small World. That's why."
"After he finished all that, he... was already on the verge of running out of strength."
A Peak Ancestor God was practically standing at the very top of this world.
Even if he had been gravely wounded in the Sacred War, judging by what happened afterward, his injuries weren't fatal. If he'd wanted to live out the rest of his days in peace, it wouldn't have been a problem.
Yet he'd rather spend every last bit of his strength on opening the Sacred War Ruins.
What could his purpose have been?
"Did that Peak Ancestor God say anything before he died?" Chen Changan asked curiously.
"He said nothing."
"Is there anything else you want to ask?" the Rakshasa Clan chief asked.
"No."
"Not that you'd know the answer anyway."
"Actually, there is one more question."
"Your Rakshasa Clan has lived in this secret realm all along."
"How do you get resources?" Chen Changan asked curiously.