Where others fidgeted and whispered amongst themselves, Cain remained still as a statue, exuding an aura of calm confidence that seemed almost unnatural in its intensity. His eyes, deep and unfathomable as the cosmos itself, surveyed the scene with a detached interest that bordered on boredom.
Beside him, Yulong stood tall and proud, her bearing every bit as regal as her draconic heritage suggested. Her eyes, containing galaxies within their depths, swept over the competition with a mixture of excitement and disdain.
"Look at them," Yulong whispered to Cain, a smirk playing on her lips. Her voice, low and melodious, carried undertones of draconic power that sent shivers down the spines of those nearby. "So eager, like children reaching for candy. They have no idea what truly awaits them in the Dawn of Era."
Cain's response was a mere grunt, his eyes fixed on the horizon where the Dawn of Era site would soon appear.
