Quinn Shepherd’s heart thudded wildly. According to Earth Mother Primordial Lady, the Origin-Root Primordial Essence was a strange, radiant liquid that nourished her roots—a shimmering, living water, pulsing with energy and light.
It was thanks to this Origin-Root Primordial Essence that Earth Mother could awaken her spirit and ascend as an ancient god!
He never imagined the Creators of the Beyond-Shore World had Origin-Root Primordial Essence too!
Can-Lady glanced around, then whispered warmly, "Origin-Root Primordial Essence used to fill a gorgeous pool in the Ancestral Court. Every clan came to draw from it, watering their sacred treasures, and little by little, the pool dried up. When we migrated, we took every last drop, and now we’re nearly out. If you want some, Saint Baby, go ask the God-Queen—she’s keeping the rest."
She looked around, lowered her voice, and added, "If you manage to get some Essence, could you spare me a little? My Seven-Soul Grass has been sick and droopy for ages."
Quinn nodded eagerly.
Can-Lady beamed, hopped onto her giant white silkworm, and soared away to keep preparing for the grand offering.
Oops, I forgot to ask her how the fight went.
Quinn headed for Green-Feather Hall, thinking, "I’ll just ask God-Queen Langwo—she’ll tell me. Come to think of it, the Creators are ancient as dirt, so they must be loaded with rare treasures! Origin-Root Primordial Essence, Taichu Primal Stone, all those legendary relics you’d never find in the outside world—they’ve got them all. And since I’m the Saint Baby, that means all these goodies..."
Green-Feather Hall was no ordinary palace—it was alive, sprouting a pair of fleshy wings lined with teal feathers, ready to beat the air and lift the entire hall into the sky.