Chapter 667: 106. The Mystery of Derivative Species (Two in One)
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Chapter 667: 106. The Mystery of Derivative Species (Two in One)âTheir consciousness is sharper than any daylight, yet their forms are more chaotic than any night. In truth, they have no connections among themselves, unlike the closely knit tribes such as yours. Yet I still refer to them as the âChaos Speciesâ to better help you understand the profound skills you are about to learn.â
âThe Chaos Species are friendly, they gaze day and night at their crystal-clear world, witnessing one legendary story and myth after another, yet they disturb none. I have informed them that when you use your souls to leverage them, they will respond to you, lending you their power to create beings beyond normal humans. Though still not surpassing the myths, the light of their wisdom will aid you through perilously encircled nights, striking your enemies like true stars, enabling you to thrive.â
âThe Chaos worship the feminine embodying the night, hence the subjects of Star Magic must be females of your race. When the gaze of the Chaos descends upon such a woman, they endow her with their most unique power, which I call âtraitâ.â
At this point, Fisherâs scalp tingled, as he seemed to faintly discern some earth-shattering secret buried under history, and he eagerly read on, quickly coming across more content,
âHowever, I must remind you that the magic of stars certainly has the possibility of failure. Humans are indeed too insignificant, whether they can attract the gaze of the Chaos depends entirely on its preference; the more beautiful, outstanding, and robust the woman, the more they admire her, and the more likely they are to lend their power to her. Moreover, this power is inheritable; among the descendants of the women chosen by the Chaos, if there are those who spark the interest of the Chaos, they too will receive this lent power.â
âFrom then on, those chosen women will possess unprecedented powerful force, passed down as a derivative race of the high-dimensional beings, the âStar Chaosâ. I hope you will treat them well, regard them as my blessing to you, and coexist harmoniously with them. The lives of humans are brief, and one day your descendants will forget this matter, but when they see my text, they will surely remember.â
The narrative text abruptly ended, and the following pages were all about specific magic implementation techniques, making Mage Fisher almost exclaim, âAre you telling me this is Magic?â
Indeed, Fisher suddenly realized that what was recorded in this so-called âSource Magic Book Fragment Twoâ was not any modern sense of magic, but a bizarre skill of race creation given by the Mother Goddess to humans. No wonder the Completion Manual and other gods refer to the Mother Goddess as âFake GodââŚ
From the text above, Fisher could already somewhat discern that this so-called âMagic of Starsâ is actually the origin of creating the âWitch Speciesâ, which perfectly explains why the witches only look extremely similar to human females and possess inexplicable traits of interrupted generational inheritance, along with each witchâs unique âtraitâ.
The reason lies in the fact that these witches are fundamentally humans. Their possession of extraordinary Magic Power and traits is entirely because of the gaze of the high-dimensional beings, the âChaos Speciesâ, from the Spirit Realm!
Letâs revisit the labels given by the Demi-human Girls Completion Manual for the Witch Species,
âWestern Continent Speciesâ, âOne in a millionâ, âBeautiful Treasureâ, âDerivative Speciesâ.
So, by the same logic, if âDerivative Speciesâ indicates that this race is the derivative product of some high-ranking, high-dimensional beings⌠then what exactly is the derivative origin of the âDragon-man Speciesâ recognized with the same label?
Looking at the ancient paper in front of him, Fisher felt as though his worldview was being shattered, sitting motionless in his chair for a long time, like a statue.