In the wake of the intense battle, Arthur found himself back in the grand hall, facing the solemn Guardian.
The Guardian's eyes, usually obscured by his hood, held an unusual glint.
Arthur looked at the guardian and said, "I guess this is the part where you tell me a story of old, right?"
*Sigh*
The guardian let out a breath and began to speak, "Mortal Emperor Realm you know today almost faced destruction a hundred thousand years ago,"
His tone carrying the weight of ancient memories. "But the Reason was because of the Red Sky Sect."
"The Red Sky Sect?"
"Yes, indeed, as it was the Red Sky Sect that dared to defy fate for the sake of one person."
The atmosphere in the hall shifted as the Guardian recounted a tale of rebellion against destiny.
The Red Sky Sect, in their bid to save a young girl from an inevitable fate, had triggered a cataclysm.
