Holy Spirit
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"I am me; I that swallowed the seed of the Holy Empty. I was reborn. My genes advanced and took me to the Third God's Sanctuary but now... I do not know if I am truly myself." The female voice sounded heavy and solemn.
Han Sen's heart leapt at the words, and he asked, "Are you the same as these super creatures?"
Han Sen was referring to the black-flame phoenix and the rest that were under the influence of the parasitic force.
The fruit moved, and then the female voice spoke again. "After thousands of years, the Empty Vine bears fruit. They are reborn and their genes have improved. But who knows if they are still themselves right now?"
Han Sen thought to himself, "The emotions of this Empty Fruit don't seem too stable. If I play my cards right, maybe I can escape."
Thinking this, he told the Empty Fruit, "If you feel this way, why do you force others to swallow the Holy Seeds?"