Chương 43: The Hidden Hand

Yet, the mystical shell that appeared, was enough to draw their attention. The eyes of the Third Prince lit up, as his pupils began to glow red, "What sort of bloodline is that? Even through the distance of space, I can feel its antiquity. I have never seen the sort. Rowan has Kuranes blood, no matter how thin it was, yet this new bloodline stripped away every last strand of it. Can you even begin to understand how difficult that is supposed to be? That old hag made sure to imprint herself in every drop of our blood."

The hooded figure choked and coughed, looking around in fear, but he soon settled and answered with an aggravated tone, "I have no idea, but the Singularity is supposed to draw a bloodline intrinsically linked to its host. Do you by chance have Dragon blood in the Kuranes line?"