"According to what you said, is it impossible that she is a Heart Demon?"
With furrowed brows, Silver Horn asked tentatively while looking at Golden Horn.
"No, there is another possibility, which is that she indeed is a reincarnated Heart Demon."
Golden Horn nodded first and then shook his head, somewhat unsure as he continued.
"But something unexpected happened during her reincarnation, causing not only memory loss but almost leading to her death."
"Innately insufficient, spiritually weak..."
"All these can be seen as after-effects of that unexpected event."
This guess by Golden Horn seemed rather incredible, but when thought through, it was not entirely impossible.
After all, no one ever said that Heart Demon reincarnation couldn’t encounter unforeseen events.
Moreover, reincarnating as a Butterfly People, a race born weak.
"Then the question arises, was it just a coincidence that two Heart Demons consecutively reincarnated as Butterfly People?"
Keenly capturing the key point, Silver Horn’s words made Golden Horn fall silent.
With so many species among the myriad living beings, the numbers are enormous.
Whether by strength selection or random reincarnation, the chance of a Heart Demon reincarnating as a Butterfly People is negligible.
Yet, a theoretically impossible target for reincarnation has seen two Heart Demon incarnations within the same period.
To say this is merely a coincidence, even Xiluo probably wouldn’t believe that.
"What is so special about these Butterfly People?"
Not waiting for Golden Horn to speak, Silver Horn asked again thoughtfully.
"If we are talking about special, these Butterfly People are indeed quite special."
"Their three-stage growth process, from embryo to larva, then from larva to adult transformation..."
"Every transformation and growth of the Butterfly People is akin to reincarnation, a leap in the level of life."
"No matter the flaws they have before transformation, they can start anew after transforming."
In his speech, the sense of astonishment and marvel was unmistakable, for Golden Horn had never seen such thorough transformation.
"Furthermore, the very fact that such a weak group of Butterfly People could travel from the North Netherworld to the vicinity of this South Sea is a virtually unreplicable miracle."
"Even among beings of the God level, leading a massive, far-reaching migration of their species isn’t necessarily successful."
"Yet these Butterfly People not only succeeded but maintained a population sufficient for regeneration."
All groups and races need sufficient numbers to reproduce and thrive on a large scale in a short time.
The Butterfly People retained the basic scale needed for reproduction.
This is why they managed to take root in the Hundred Lands Mountain Range in just a few short years.
"According to what you said, the suspicion doesn’t just fall on those two little Butterfly People."
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At the same time, deep in the Sea of the North Netherworld.
With the joint efforts of Wuqi, Xiluo, and Shangyang.
The giant rocs that went berserk under the influence of Celestial Demon naturally couldn’t stir much trouble.
After spending half a month, Xiluo screened those giant rocs one by one and finally found an intelligence capable of communication.
"Are you now a giant roc or the incarnation of a Celestial Demon?"
With a curious glance at the trembling giant roc across, standing atop the Dragon Turtle’s head, Xiluo asked.
"I... don’t know..."
It seemed to be the first time it spoke human language, the giant roc’s accent was extraordinarily odd.
However, having personally suppressed the other, Xiluo was not deceived by that naive accent but instead more cautiously stared into its eyes.
The giant roc’s eyes narrowed slightly, yet remained as deep and unfathomable as an abyss.
"Then tell me what you know."
After pondering briefly, Xiluo calmly continued to ask.
Following that, under the slightly fearful gaze of the giant roc, Xiluo took out her Jade Pool Celestial Book and turned to the latest page.
That page didn’t have any content yet, only depicted a scene of giant rocs spiraling in the North Nether Vortex.
"Please... don’t confine me again..."
"I’ll tell... I’ll say anything..."
In the previous battle, the scene of Xiluo using the Jade Pool Celestial Book to imprison the group of rocs was still vivid.
The giant roc had no desire to return to that blank world, struggling endlessly amid deception with its kin.
"What kind of divine artifact is that book?"
Also standing atop the Dragon Turtle, Wuqi couldn’t help but turn to Shangyang, asking while looking at Xiluo’s Jade Pool Celestial Book.
At this moment, Wuqi had returned to a normal human size, covered in bruises and scars.
It was evident, in that battle half a month ago, only Xiluo and Shangyang truly wielded their powers effortlessly.
"That is the ’Jade Pool Celestial Book,’ an unfinished supreme treasure."
As Xiluo’s friend, coupled with the Dragon Turtle’s prior "foreshadowing," Shangyang naturally understood the terror of the Jade Pool Celestial Book.
In the Dragon Turtle’s description of the future, Queen Mother of the West holding the Jade Pool Celestial Book is nearly synonymous with "invincibility," the foremost God under the Tao Ancestor.
Rumor has it, the Jade Pool Celestial Book not only records all Magical Divine Powers in the world but also the weaknesses of all Gods and Spirit Monsters.
Even mortals can challenge Celestial Gods relying on just one page of the Jade Pool Celestial Book.
Furthermore, each page of the Jade Pool Celestial Book is a world of its own, equivalent to the Blessed Cave Heaven of the Map of Mountains and Rivers.
Of course, the current Jade Pool Celestial Book is clearly not yet at that level of future generations.
But even in its initial form, Shangyang witnessed its power during the half-month battle.
"Jade Pool Celestial Book, huh?"
Looking enviously at Xiluo’s Jade Pool Celestial Book, Wuqi sighed helplessly.
If only he had such a level of divine artifact, how could he end up so battered and bruised?
Just the opening page already swallowed all the giant rocs into its mighty book pages, a feat Wuqi still vividly remembers.
Fortunately, Wuqi, cherished by Shangyang, as North Sea’s first God born with a Primordial Spirit...
So he quickly adjusted his mindset, beginning to quietly listen to the exchange between the giant roc and Xiluo.
During this process, through the giant roc’s fragmented speech and the occasional conjecture and conclusions of Shangyang, Dragon Turtle, and Xiluo, Wuqi realized that this incident is far more complex than imagined.
Old Zhuang, Celestial Demon, Great Freedom Heaven, Primordial Celestial Demon...
One by one, unfamiliar terms popped from the giant roc’s mouth.
Wuqi was horrified to find that he seemed caught in a calamity sweeping across the whole world.
Compared to this catastrophe, the rampaging giant rocs in the North Sea prior might not even qualify as "small fry."
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