"Your father's Martial Soul was the Subduing Dragon Halberd, with Innate Soul Power at rank eight." Yang Hui said gravely, "Your mother had a mutated Nine-Heart Begonia, also with Innate Soul Power at rank eight. Its healing effect was weakened, but it possessed extremely strong binding and poison properties."
"What was astonishing was that these two completely incompatible Martial Souls could actually unleash a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, elevating your father's Subduing Dragon Halberd into the Sacred Subduing Dragon Halberd. It was through this Martial Soul Fusion Skill that they repeatedly distinguished themselves in battles within the Longma Galaxy, and eventually fell in love."
"It sounded both cruel and romantic."
"That was war." Yang Hui smiled. "Although large-scale wars between us and the Longma Galaxy are rare, small-scale conflicts have never ceased. That's unavoidable. After all, starting a war is easy, but ending one is incredibly difficult. Only when one side truly reaches its limit will both sides finally sit down at the negotiating table."
Lin Yuan sighed softly.
War really was such a cruel word.
"Still, your Black Hole Martial Soul didn't come from either of your parents. Martial Souls really are endlessly strange. No matter how much we study them, we can never fully understand them."
Yang Hui looked at Lin Yuan and sighed.
"On you, I truly see the Federation's future. So, Xiao Lin, you don't need to worry about the council at all. Your uncle, Shrek, the Tang Sect, Heaven Planet, and the Beast God, who has now reached True God Level, will help you settle everything. Even the Spirit Pagoda wouldn't dare make any underhanded moves."
As he spoke, an indescribable air of dominance emanated from Yang Hui.
"You only need to wait until you reach the right age, take your oath of office, and