《Winter Sovereign》Chapter 1: The Summit of Cultivation & Going home
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In a world with a blue sky, there is a massive azure floating castle with numerous castles of varying colors floating around it. They were splendidly arranged forming a magnificent view.
In the area, there were numerous individuals going their way.
There were graceful and beautiful women who appeared as goddesses or fairies. There were valiant and handsome men who looked as if gods or immortals.
They were flying here and there.
It was the Divine Plane of Water, Recquir Castle.
The home to one of the strongest existences in the world, a Sovereign Paragon.
Those who reached the absolute apex of cultivation and are invincible to all who stepped into the Divine Realm and are matched only by those who reached the same realm.
Inside the main castle, there were two figures sitting inside a large hallway.
One figure had long hair, a youthful face akin to a goddess and emitted an aura that gave you a feeling of harmony. A feeling as if there was flowing water.
The other figure had fiery short red hair and a handsome face akin to a valient war god. He gave off a feeling of intimidation as if a returning general had arrived.
"So, Serra, you intend to return home?"
The fiery man spoke with a rough voice.
"Yes, Brother Kruez, it's been countless years since I left. I'd like to see how my home has become."
The other spoke with a voice as pleasant as a melody.
"Heh, home huh..."
Kruez muttered as if reminiscing.
"It's truly been a while. Eh, but no one's left there for me to see. My parents and friends bit the dust a long time ago."
"Indeed, but still, I'd like to see my home. I'm eager to see how my sect in my home is."
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"Sect? Ah, the Flowing Spring Sect..."
The Flowing Spring Sect exists in the Divine Plane of Water as well. In the other Higher Planes, branches of the sect exists as well as in other minor planes. It's a massive sect with millions of powerful cultivators gathered together. Serra, the patriarch is a kind man and often pointed out guidance towards his disciples. This guidance from someone who stood at the summit was something that aided many in gaining breakthroughs becoming stronger. Furthermore, Serra is a Sovereign Paragon. No one with a sane mind would ever dare annoy a Sovereign Paragon. Besides, the sect is by no means evil.
"Well then... I'll go now. I've already informed my disciples."
"I see... Take care then. I might go and see you later."
With a blue flash, Serra left.
"Home huh...Should I go too?"
With that, Kruez left as well.
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