Inside that cave imbued with a mystical aura, the Mysterious Warrior Leader slowly stood up. His gaze locked onto the majestic statue of his ancestors, much like a devout believer gazing upon a holy relic. Every glance was like an invisible thread connecting him to his family's ancient and glorious history, his eyes filled with reverence—an admiration for his predecessors and a fond remembrance of the family's brilliant past.
The Yaoyang Family, a legendary lineage that had existed since the dawn of creation, was like a brilliant Xingchen shining in the chaotic darkness at the birth of the world. At that time, the world was still in a state of chaos, with light and darkness intertwining like two entangled giant pythons, inseparable from one another. The entire world was shrouded in confusion and the unknown. The ancestors of the Yaoyang Family, like the Chosen Ones personally enlightened by the God of Light, were endowed with a special Spiritual Power. This Spiritual Power was precisely like the scorching sun hanging high in the firmament—hot enough to melt all the hard ice in the world, and pure without the slightest impurity. It was the embodiment of light, the spark of hope, possessing the great power to dispel the darkness.
Relying on this sacred Spiritual Power, the predecessors of the Yaoyang Family meticulously crafted exclusive armor and weapons. These equipments were not merely tools of battle, but rather works of art condensing the family's glory and mission. They…
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