The Purple Bloodline Crystal dissolved into a streak of purple light and fused with Su Ze's blood. Borne by his bloodstream, it began to reforge his entire body.
A jolt went through Su Ze's body as he received another fragmented memory.
He was back on a battlefield, the air ringing with thunderous war cries. He had once again become a Thought Race Divine Spirit, and his opponents were, as before, the Crystal Race—beings that looked as if they were forged from crystal.
'What kind of grudge do these Nian Race people have against the Crystal Race? Every time I see a scene involving them, they're either fighting the Crystal Race or on their way to fight them!'
'Did the Crystal Race dig up your ancestors' graves or something?'
'Or is your only hobby eating, sleeping, and fighting the Crystal Race?'
