At the entrance to the Archaic Hall’s Spark-Heritage Zone, the Shallow-Red Void coils around, and a void gate—almost identical to the four great Star-Gates—stands nearby.
"Light Clan."
Dressed in a green robe, the words 'Green Mountain Sect' emblazoned across it, Andrew Han’s crystalline face twisted slightly: “From that day on, I have yearned ceaselessly to make the Light Clan pay their blood debt.”
He admitted it openly.
He made no attempt to hide the grinding hatred in his heart.
“Unbelievable…”
The Spark-Heritage Zone’s face lowered its gaze, quietly observing Andrew Han’s expression: “Is Andrew Han’s hatred truly so deep?”
Even the Spark-Heritage Zone’s intelligence was moved.
After all, throughout history, every Eternal King has endured endless hardship before attaining their realm. They have tasted every bitterness and joy, and their temperament is especially resolute—rarely do they harbor such intense hatred.
Moreover—
How many things or beings in this world are truly capable of inciting the wrath of an Eternal King? Most are either unqualified, or have already vanished into dust.
To bear the hatred and fury of an Eternal King is no easy feat. Those who survive such animosity achieve a remarkable accomplishment worth remembering for a lifetime.
“But,” the Spark-Heritage Zone sighed inwardly, “the Light Clan’s beings stand on equal footing with our Human Race. They possess omnipresent supreme talents. Even if Andrew Han is honored as a Human Eternal King, seeking blood vengeance against them is still a tall order.”
“Having a Supreme to oversee does not make a race Supreme.”
Even second-rate life races can produce Supreme-level existences.
In terms of experience and perspective, the Spark-Heritage Zone far surpasses Andrew Han.
“Andrew Han.”
The Spark-Heritage Zone rumbled deeply: “I know you hate Argo of the Light Clan, but hatred is meaningless—it only robs you of reason and composure.”
“It also gives me immense strength.” Andrew Han slowly raised his head, his voice growing even deeper.
Upon hearing this—
"However."
"If you haven't reached the Cosmic Eternal Realm..." Andrew's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty gleam. "Light Clan beings below that level aren't worth fearing. Besides, instant spatial translocation isn't completely without limits. Among Eternal Kings, there is no hierarchy—only strength matters."
All Eternal Kings are equal.
Unless there is an overwhelming difference in realm, when Eternal Kings of the same tier engage in a life-and-death battle, it's almost impossible to determine victory or death.
"According to the Human Race's top-secret database—"
"In this era, the Light Clan's territory has a total of three new-generation Eternal Kings. Two of them are Light Clan beings, and the third is from one of the Light Clan's subordinate races."
"Let's set aside the third for now."
"After all, you'll be facing the Light Clan itself. As for the first two, both are new-generation Eternal Kings at around the fourth or fifth Void Rift stage."
"These two Light Clan beings are named Asheron Arshen and Kedoran. The former belongs to the Arshen Tribe in Light Clan territory, while the latter is an unaffiliated Light clansman who achieved Eternal King status through his own efforts. It's impossible to say which is stronger."
Spark-Heritage Zone spoke, its voice rumbling like thunder.
On the other side, Andrew hovered in midair, listening intently as Spark-Heritage Zone revealed the Light Clan's secrets.
In the vast starry sky, countless lifeforms exist. Each race has its own unique style.
For example, the Light Clan's territory is completely different from that of the Human Race.
There are no grand halls, no starry kingdoms, not even advanced institutions. There are only tribes of Light Spirits scattered across the territory. The tribal system is the main structure of the Light Clan's domain; countless Light Spirit tribes together form the supreme Light Clan.
And beyond that...
Aside from the tribes, there are also strictly hierarchical worlds of starlight.
A single stellar system or galaxy, which the Human Race would call a star system, is just a conceptual standard they've set for themselves. For Light Clan beings, whether it's a stellar system or a vast galaxy, it's all a world of light.
The presence of light indirectly nurtures the light of spirit.
When the light of spirit is properly guided, it can develop intelligence and become a Light Clan being.
Hearing this, Andrew couldn't help but ask, "Don't they need to give birth to the next generation?"