"Wolf, Broken Army, where do you think that thirty-six-winged sacred angel came from?"
Above the skies of Human Emperor City, the warships of the seven hall masters of the Big Dipper Seven-Star Hall, along with several eighth-rank Star Venerables, hung silently in the air. The voices of several people echoed through the warship communications group chat.
The Broken Army Hall Master pondered briefly before replying first.
"No matter how I look at it, it doesn't seem to have come from the Ancestral Domain of Angel Civilization."
"Could it have been converted by the Shizu Clan?"
Song Chi offered a possibility, but he was clearly not the only one to have thought of it.
"If it was conversion, then controlling a Mythic creature through the Rules of Spirit Speech would only be possible for that eleventh-rank Ancestral Buddha of the Shizu Clan's Sacred Buddha lineage."
"But that doesn't make much sense either. That thirty-six-winged sacred angel was personally killed by His Majesty Emperor Jiang. Later, Emperor Jiang and Lord Glen both examined its corpse with their own eyes. Since neither mentioned it, they must not have found any traces of a Spirit Speech curse seal."
Song Chi was equally puzzled by this. It was not as if he did not understand the intricacies of the Shizu Clan's methods.
He had previously used the power of his Double Pupils several times to inspect the sacred angel's corpse, yet had found nothing. At first, he had thought his Double Pupils were simply too low in rank—still only at the peak of the seventh rank—to detect the secrets within the corpse of a thirty-six-winged sacred angel. Now, however, it was clear that was not the case.
Just as the people in the group chat were preparing to continue their discussion, three consecutive bell