"Angels, Song Jian, do you see it? Angels, it's really an angel!" Wang Qi held up the battle pet egg in his hands, excitedly said;
The angel within the pet egg looked quite blurry and its gender was indiscernible, but Song Jian vaguely felt that this was the angel Clowell;
"Master Arman, if we were to hatch it now, would it still retain its memories from before?" Song Jian suddenly asked.
"The memories of the Angel Clan will never fade!" Arman looked at Song Jian and said, "However, newly born angels will seal their own memories. Only when their strength reaches a certain level will the memories be unsealed!"
Song Jian nodded, saying nothing more. Upon death, common angels would usually vanish without a trace, with a very small chance of condensing into a Heart of the Angel;
As for condensing into a battle pet egg, perhaps not even one in a thousand angels could achieve this feat. For the Angel Clan, this was almost a means of resurrection and rebirth;