The Voidwalker Ancestor nodded slowly.
"That method can confirm some things, yes."
His voice carried across the arena.
"If Max carries the true Sacred Legacy of the Five Sacred Clans, the statue of the First Progenitor will recognize it the moment he touches it directly. The sacred legacy and this statue were connected at their deepest roots. Even if the legacy changed hands, even if it hid for countless years, that connection wouldn't just disappear."
Max listened quietly. His enormous black dragon body stayed at the center of the shattered arena. The chaotic flames between his scales had slowly dimmed, but his golden-black eyes were still sharp. He looked at the statue, then at the Voidwalker Ancestor, then up at Freya.
He was curious about the test. More than curious. This whole time, he'd been trying to make sense of the Dimensional Keeper legacy. It had saved him against Revona's Null Origin Tide. It had resonated with the abandoned Voidwalker end.
