Among the oldest legends.

The ancestor is the first creature born in this world.

Maybe it's a human, maybe it's a monster, or even a plant.

No one knows.

Because even the legends and history were made up by later generations, and no one has ever seen it.

Even the most ancient existence has never seen it.

If it hadn't been for the occasional discovery of its remaining ancestral feathers.

I'm afraid many people don't even think he exists.

Seeing this ancestral feather, Holy King of Light said: "You are really willing to give up.

It is said that the Ancestral Feather holds the secret to finding the ancestor, but you are not willing to waste it."

"This feather has been preserved in our Hellfire Tribe for countless years, and no one has discovered its secrets.

Instead of keeping it without any basis.

It’s better to use it to repay your fate.”

Tiger King said calmly.

He waved his hand, and the Ancestral Feather instantly burst out with powerful power.

At this moment, time, space, and everything else are rules, laws, and mysteries all solidified.

No one could move.

I could only watch helplessly as the Ancestral Feather began to grow in size.

Eventually it became a pair of wings.

The wings closed together and enveloped everyone in the Hellfire Tribe.

Afterwards, everything returned to normal.

Everyone felt that they could move, but the feeling that just lingered in their hearts could not dissipate.

Many people who have never seen the Ancestral Feather can only sit in a well and look at the sky.

"Is there such a thing in the world?"
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