Chapter 567: Primordial Race (III)
Apex's voice echoed inside Cain's mind, and a profound light appeared in his eyes as he considered those words. He remembered part of his life, but it was true that there might be other reincarnations he might not remember. Besides, Apex was right, and playing along with Anark would be the right choice.
Anark did not rush Cain and waited for him to take his time and process all the information.
"I have no recollection of being part of a different race, but I cannot negate your words."
Cain was wise with his words, not trying to feign that he knew what Anark was talking about, but he did not refuse the idea. Anark's eyes remained the same this entire time, as the aura of Cain's Primordial Essence was all he needed.
"Could you tell me more about your race?"
A sense of delight and excitement appeared in Anark's eyes as he heard that question, and it seemed it was something he was eager to speak about.
"Our race was born at the dawn of the universe. Stardust made our flesh, and nebulas with more heat than a sun formed our veins. We have a physical might that nothing in the universe can match, and the key behind this is the ability of our body, energy, and soul to act as a single force. Through this synergy, we can unleash physical might that could sunder supernovas!
And that is just our physical might. Our spirit can commune with the cosmos to the point that there is no difference between man and the world, allowing us to harness the might of the universe in our fists and a myriad of skills that no martial art could match.
We are the race that stands at the zenith of all life and regulates the order of all things!
We are the Primordial Race!"