At Thunder God's Hammer Base, Lin Feiqian stared at the enormous true body of Thunder God's Hammer, stirred, bewildered, and awestruck all at once. Lin Bule and Lin Lele stood to either side of him as Lin Feiqian muttered in disbelief. That Family Prayer secretly passed down by the main family—the prayer everyone had considered useless, yet stubbornly preserved through the generations—was actually this miraculous?
From the few scaled-down Thunder God's Hammers that had just retracted into the dome, and from the destructive power Tor called the base's final line of defense, one could tell just how devastating Thunder God's Hammer was. And such an extraordinary archaic magic construct—one with thought processes and intelligence akin to a human's—had actually been controlled by the Tiger Clan main family's Family Prayer!
Oh, "controlled" was not quite the right word. According to Tor's introduction, he belonged to the Western Theater of the Archaic Divine War and was an insignificant firepower support unit there. Under the military regulations humanity had established during the Archaic Divine War, whenever he could not contact his direct superior, Tor would "temporarily transfer" command authority to a theater-level commander from the East.
Though it was only a temporary transfer, with no way to contact his direct superior, Lin Bule could be said to have gained complete control of Tor.
"I never imagined this was the truth behind the Family Prayer. It is an identity-verification passphrase. And certain information inherited in our bloodline serves as vital proof for winning the trust of these archaic human creations capable of receiving that passphrase." Lin Feiqian trembled all over with excitement. "No wonder the family strictly forbids marriage with people outside the Eastern bloodline. Black hair, black eyes, yellow skin—those are the defining traits of easterners. Only if certain information in our bloodline