"True Ancestor..." the Phantom Primordial Ancestor murmured softly, trembling with fear.
At this moment,
the Black Shadow extended a hand seemingly forged from the endless Underworld,
within the palm, ten profound and mysterious, seed-like entities floated gently.
Each seed emanated an ancient and mysterious aura with runes engraved upon them that sparkled, as if chanting the universe's most secretive rules.
Then, with a casual flick of the sleeve, the Black Shadow sent those ten seeds forth like meteors across the sky, swiftly piercing into the foreheads of the Ten Great Phantom Ancestors, merging with the core of their Primordial Spirits.
"My bloodline carries my will and bears my destiny.
Within the cores of your Primordial Spirits, I have planted a Transcendence Seed. This seed contains a portion of my original power and a hint of the secrets of the Transcendence Realm.
