"Faelara Dawnshade."
Vulpheon's image spoke.
"I do not know whether the na I referred to you by is correct or not. My powers are quite a ss right now, and… I do not have enough ti and resources to figure things out, so you will have to bear with .
My na is Vulpheon Chronoxis.
I am the Leader of Chronoxis, the world you initially ca from, and the Progenitor of all the Foxkins.
If you are seeing this vision, it ans my prediction regarding your birth was correct."
Vulpheon then smiled and,
"Congratulations. Becoming a Six-Tailed Fox at a re age of fifty isn't an achievent anyone can boast about. No, in truth, you are the only one who managed to reach this level at that age after .
It is sothing you can proudly celebrate, my child."
When Vulpiana heard those words, she widened her eyes as she stared at her mother.
"Six tails at the age of… fifty…?"
It was absurd.
Sothing she had never heard of before.
The Dragon Hero beca an Emperor at the age of 145, and that was the fastest of all the Heroes. Even Vulpiana only beca an Emperor at 170, and yes, even though she was hiding her potential, never in her wildest dreams would she ever think of reaching that level before 50.
And then there's her mother…
A being who beca a… Great Sage…
At the age of fifty…
It was absurd.
This speed was simply unheard of.
No, why didn't she know about this before?
Vulpiana started thinking. More and more questions appeared in her head. However, before she could say anything out loud, Faelara silenced her and pointed at the Fox Progenitor.
"The reason you are seeing is complicated.
As I ntioned, my powers are a ss, and honestly, I was never strong enough to look into all possible futures and predict anything. I can only faintly sense your existence. My blood reacts to you, so while you may not be the new Progenitor of the Foxkin, you are definitely an existence whose potential is closest to mine."
The Progenitor's face then turned solemn and,
"I am going to die soon."
She declared.
"We are attacked by a world we cannot defeat on our own, and I have found help. It is a low-level world nad Yrniel. In Yrniel, there lives a being nad Azriel Ruinous.
He is extrely strong.
Strong enough to deal with the threats we are facing, but to get his help, I will need to sacrifice my life.
So why am I doing… this?
You can call this desperation, or maybe a little act that will reassure my heart and make feel better."
Vulpheon then looked forward and,
"Faelara, my child, I only wish the best for you and for the rest of my children. I want you to lead them. I want you to set them on the right path.
I chose Yrniel after many considerations, but I can predict that your ancestors won't be satisfied with my decision and will try to cause problems.
I want you to resolve all those problems and live together with Yrniel.
Even if your ancestors have made too many mistakes, even if your situation is irredeemable, I assure you, if you go to Azriel Ruinous, he will accept you. He will make you part of Yrniel.
Grow together with him. Beco his support.
And under your leadership,
I can see the Foxkins thrive like never before.
Now, before I go, there are so things I would like to share with you—the secrets behind my power, my comprehension that others cannot understand, but…
You can."
Vulpheon spoke as a aningful look appeared on her face. She then started saying things Vulpiana couldn't understand. Faelara's eyes, however, shined as the woman continued.
It was as if she was reciting everything she had learned in her mind. Sothing Vulpiana found quite intriguing.
The lecture continued for an hour, and then,
"This is all the ti I had."
Vulpheon then stared at Faelara one last ti and,
"Please take care of yourself and everyone around you, my child.
I will always be watching and supporting you."
As she said those words, Vulpheon's body flickered before it disappeared from existence.
"…"
Vulpiana turned silent.
Honestly, her mind was still stuck on the fact that her mother beca a Six-Tailed Fox at the re age of fifty. It was simply absurd.
But…
It didn't make sense.
Her mother had always been considered to be among the foxes with high potential, but… she was never considered to be the best.
There were people who were better or on a similar level as her.
Just like now, her mother was almost 6000 years old, and she still hadn't broken through to the Primordial Phase.
Sothing that soone with her potential should have done a long ti ago. Or…
Was the Progenitor mistaken…?
Vulpiana considered that possibility as well.
And as if Faelara read her mind,
"I can be a Primordial anyti I wish to.
I just do not wish to attract too much attention."
The fox's face then turned serious and,
"Not everyone around you is your ally, Vul. Always keep this in your mind."
Vulpiana nodded.
It made sense, especially in her mother's position, where her life was in the hands of enemies and there were spies all around her.
But…
"My question is still the sa.
If you knew about the Vampire Progenitor, why didn't you go to him?"
Vulpiana questioned, and at her question, Faelara frowned.
She looked confused as to why Vulpiana even asked this question, as if she should already know the answer by now.
Faelara, however, decided to take it slow and explained her thought process.
"At first, I didn't know what to do with everything Lady Vulpheon told . I was too immature back then, so I simply focused on her teachings and decided to form my path.
However, as I grew and learned about Sylveris and our 'mission' to find out about the secret weapon,
It all beca clear to ."
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