1000 Immortal Cycles ago in the Immortal Realm.
Somewhere in the Immortal Realm, an adult middle-aged male figure sat at the peak of an enormously towering pillar as he stared below. The male figure had short black hair with green eyes; he had a slightly muscular build, as one can see his muscles tightly fitting in his clothes. The man wore a long black robe and pants. Hovering to the man's right side was a black blade; this long black blade exuded an extremely thick black, killing aura around it, causing the space to vibrate every three seconds as if the blade was a breathing organism.
"Excited, are you? Don't worry; you will eat as many souls as you want when I join the war."
The man spoke to the blade as it vibrated with excitement. Then, slowly standing on the large, towering pillar, the man inhaled with closed eyes, slowly exhaling; he stepped from the pillar and free fell from the air.
