102 Execution

Carelan Mountain Pass, Twilight

An old wise man walked out of a mountain with a cane in his arms. He looked like an ancient abbot from a monk temple, with extremely long white rags wrapped around his body. The mountain behind him had dozens of pillars carved into the stone. It looked like the city had been completely erected from Earth Ki, with dozens of intricate statues and ornamentations.

Behind him, three beautiful women sat seated in meditative states. One had a sea of flames spiraling around her, while the other two balanced on Earthen Pillars. He laughed, and began to slowly walk down towards the well before he collected water for the day.

He sighed and looked out at the Aresoul not doing their morning drills. Their normal war horns had been replaced by what sounded like celebratory cheers. Thus, he decided to go take a look while his three most talented students kept training.