Ten thousand years ago on the planet Mythron, humans were nothing more than a lowly race among the lesser creatures, barely worth mentioning.
Meanwhile, the Phoenix clan was the most powerful race on Mythron, with God Lord Firebird reigning as the ruler of all spirit beasts.
In the face of the mighty Phoenix clan, humans at that time were less significant than ants.
This was why the Phoenix was so shocked. How could the inheritance left by God Lord Firebird possibly choose a human as its heir?
"There's no way it could be that human. Think carefully! Is there any other creature of your kind?" the Phoenix asked.
Ashlyn didn't doubt her own words, and she too believed that Alexander, a mere human, couldn't possibly be connected to the Phoenix clan.
But when she touched the ancestor's bones and opened the ancient gate, the closest person to her had indeed been Alexander!