In the brightly lit hall of the secret palace, Kent sat across from Madam Clark, his eyes filled with anticipation.
Madam Clark's usually calm demeanor was tinged with worry, her gaze piercing as she prepared to reveal the truth.
"Kent, there's something you must know about Simon, the son of Jason, the 9 Realms Association head."
Kent leaned forward as he heard the name which is part of his mother's tragic past.
"The 9 Realms Association has orchestrated a grand scheme, gathering 70,000 of the strongest disciples from across the realms. Together, they plan to form the Lotus Chakra Formation to manipulate the very essence of the blessed land."
"The Lotus Chakra Formation?" Kent's eyebrows furrowed in thought. "So, they intend to control the battlefield itself."
