"The previous Chief is most likely still alive, at least their soul is."
The Split Soul said, "My main body is unlikely to be lonely."
"Speaking of this."
Ian was quite curious, "Since no Chief has ever defeated the Guardian over the years—so why do you insist on opposing It?"
Ian still didn't know exactly what kind of existence the Guardian was, just that its power was indeed formidable, probably an amalgamation of previous era civilization and Spark Technology. In battle, even someone as powerful as Kerraith, a Fifth Energy Level being, stood no chance but defeat.
"Say no more."
The Split Soul emitted a very melancholic mood, "Just the 'Guardian' alone isn't hard to defeat; It's just a blank slate."
"However, if there were a Grand Master, a Lightbreaker, a Shapekeeper, a Profound Inquirer, a Sunset Priest, a Silent Specter... if so many were to gang up, then indeed, I couldn't win."
