All of the Six-Word Armor within him had vanished. Only the nine-colored halo emanating from his body seemed to mark him as different from ordinary people.
And at that moment, deep within his heart, a deep voice silently resonated.
"I pass on to you the method of cultivating your bloodline. The Dragon Clan, a perfect attempt at a race during creation. At the dawn of the universe, creation and destruction became separate. The power of creation began experimenting with forming various lives. Whether creation or destruction, their task was to maintain the cosmic balance. Every evolution of the universe is a widening of its influence, yet also a step toward decline. Only stability can ensure the universe's eternal existence. Stimulated by the power of creation, life began, evolution commenced. In their different evolutionary paths, life started producing diverse creatures. These creatures, through the process of survival of the fittest, adapted and survived."
