The entire Amon clan was actually Amon himself! It was his very being! Only all the Spirit Worms together formed the complete Amon!
After meeting the Nine-Corpse Heavenly Devil Emperor, Hun Tiandi's suspicions had grown even stronger.
Earlier, when the Ancient Heavenly Palace had emerged, while chatting with Hun Yufeng and discussing celestial bodies, he had deliberately emphasized that "Amon's Sovereign Celestial Body is his true, complete Main Body," intending to guide Hun Yufeng's thoughts in that direction as well.
However, although Hun Yufeng resembled Hun Tiandi in many ways, he was ultimately too young. Lacking experience, knowledge, and foundation, he had failed to grasp Hun Tiandi's meaning.
Amon said with a chuckle, "What do you mean, they don't count as true clansmen? I never regarded them as clansmen to begin with. They are merely tools with no future.
"Only Spirit Worms filled with limitless potential are my true clansmen!"
Seeing that Amon neither denied nor admitted it, all sorts of thoughts surfaced in Hun Tiandi's mind:
Was this his tacit admission that ordinary clansmen were his avatars? In truth, there was no real difference to him between an avatar and a backup vessel for the Main Body's consciousness...
But what were these true clansmen? Could it be understood that among the countless avatars, there were actually a small number of independent individuals?
Right, it was said that the Xiao Tribe had worked with the previous Amon Clan Leader. This one had only recently taken power. For a clan to develop and grow, it could not remain unchanged forever; it needed reform and evolution. Were these independent individuals Amon's mechanism for self-renewal?
That seemed to make sense... Amon was both an individual and a race!
A terrifying, bizarre racial life-form!
That idiot, the Martial Ancestor, was still searching for the