"But the previous Incarnations only wished for peace… they wanted nothing more than for the fighting to stop. Didn't All-Father inherited their will?" Phena asked.
"I did, I just don't care. Just because they were supreme beings does not mean they are right all the time. And especially because they are Gods that they are wrong." Wang Ling looked over at the battlefield where the two protected Naor, "Look at that, those two, do you who they are?"
"…No, and I've been meaning to ask who are they as well. They are so strong, but I cannot even grasp what they are… I cannot feel their presence."
"I see, I thought the Ancestors could feel them, but I think they have yet to grasp their existence as much as I thought. Those two, they are the personification of the Ruler of Chaos' breath, the personification of Carnage and Harmony, the Hellish and Holy Qi."