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Chapter 408: Chapter 335: The Heirloom! I, Jiang Mei, Strike the Heavens on Behalf of My Clan!_1
“Extraterritorial Sky Demon Tribe…”

Zheng Cheng murmured, wondering if this race was the same as the so-called Sky Demons from another domain in past life’s internet novels.

Or was it…

“Wow!”

At that moment, Cai Ji suddenly cried out in alarm, shouting, “Brother Cheng, Brother Cheng! Quick, see what you got, damn it, I actually got a Legendary Level reincarnation tool!”

“What…”

This time, not only Zheng Cheng but also Xu Qingfeng and Zhao Yunxiao turned their heads to look.

A Legendary Level reincarnation tool!

That was a tool that, after reincarnation, gave one the chance to grow into a Legendary Level powerhouse.

Unexpectedly, it had fallen into the hands of Cai Ji.

The voice of the Spirit Charm Emperor Phantom echoed ghostly, “The nine of you possess my inheritance props and therefore shall inherit my Charm Clan’s relics.”

“Each relic will be bestowed based on your current strength, talent, bloodline, or character. They are all treasures from ten thousand years ago.”

“Hehehehe…”

The voice of the Spirit Charm Emperor Phantom suddenly became deep and melodious, and when it reached everyone’s ears, it carried an edge of chilliness.

“However… accepting my gift means becoming the inheritors of my Charm Clan.”

“At the same time, there is a certain chance of being noticed and discovered by the Desire Clan.”

“When you are weak, the Desire Clan will hardly detect you. But once you step into the Epic Level… the Desire Clan will descend upon you!”

“What?!”

All nine people present exclaimed in surprise, especially Xu Qingfeng.

Out of the nine, only he was the closest to reaching the Epic Level, just a step away.

If it was indeed so…

At that moment, Xu Qingfeng immediately felt the prop in his hand become somewhat scorching.

But when he looked closely at what the Spirit Charm Emperor had given him, his pupils shrunk subtly.

“This is… the Thunder Pattern Talisman!”

“It is said to be the rune formed from the very first thunder when heaven and earth parted. With this talisman, one can transform into a true Thunder Spirit body, becoming the thunder itself!”

“This…”

Staring at the sky-blue talisman in his hand, Xu Qingfeng found himself caught in a dilemma.

To accept this inheritance or… to give it up!

The others also had subtle shifts in their expressions as they looked at the relics they had obtained.

Some were shocked, others contemplative, and some gripped their relics tightly, lost in thought.

“A relic of inheritance, huh? To wear the crown, one must bear its weight!”

Zheng Cheng muttered to himself, as he too instinctively looked at the inheritance item he had just received.

Nothing… at all!

“Hmm…?”

He unconsciously delved his consciousness deep into his sea of knowledge, meticulously searching for something.

Until… a black light appeared!

It was a sensation difficult to describe with words; it was jet-black, yet there was a feeling of light.

And this light emitted nothing – no heat, no warmth, not even a spark of any kind.

It was just a sliver of light.

But just like that, it silently floated in front of Zheng Cheng.

The light trembled slightly as if it wanted to flee.

But it was immediately bound firmly in the air by some unknown, eerie Rule Power.

As Zheng Cheng gazed at the black light, his eyes, or rather his entire consciousness, were drawn into it.

In his mind, he seemed to hear a series of devout murmurs and calls.

“God…”

“Please…”

“God…”

“Bless me…”

“God…”

“We have won…”

“God…”

“We have failed…”

Suddenly, Zheng Cheng’s mind was flooded with a series of images.

This was a world engulfed in darkness, a world without sun in the sky, only stars.

The world’s source of light came solely from the stars and some special plants.

Beyond that, the sky was filled with endless voids.

Phantoms drifted out from the voids, turning into countless figures that danced in the air.

Over time, more and more phantoms appeared, until they filled the entire space.

Driven by unknown desires, they began to slay each other, to devour each other.

Subsequently, their forms began to coalesce, taking on human shapes.

They were born with night vision, hands, and feet, innately able to wield various divine powers that allowed them to survive in the dark.

They lived on the dark prairies, reproduced there, hunted giant beasts and wild animals, established tribes and built homes, thriving in this place.

As time went on, they developed a script, which evolved into culture, and then into civilization.

Driven by desire…

They began to explore the entire world.

The voids in the sky connected countless worlds.

Desires and whispers from beings of countless worlds were transmitted through these voids into their world.

These desires, under the push of this world’s special rules, fought and devoured each other, eventually forming various beings.

So, they called themselves: the Charm Clan!

Years passed, and due to the existence of the sky voids, the population and strength of the Charm Clan increased more and more.

To satisfy their individual desires, creatures of the Charm Clan began to kill each other once again!

Whenever a clansman died, they would gather them together, build high platforms, chant ballads, and offer blessings.

Afterwards, they would push the bodies of their kinsmen into the voids of the sky!

They firmly believed.

After the bodies were cast into the voids, their kinsfolk would turn into stars in the sky, forever guarding their kin.