PROLOGUE

In Xemeron,at the top of the forbidden 'DRAGON MOUNTAINS',in the PRIMEAN EMPIRE,sat a man.Unless the one sighting the place was an eighth rank,hell unless one was specifically looking for him was an eighth rank...20× more powerful than his peers,one couldn't see him.But what seemed rather surprising was that no matter what rank a person was... even if they were prodigies in their own right,they couldn't see nor sense him.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, which could be seen as old,full of life and wisdom.He looked old but his biceps said otherwise.As he slowly got up he muttered under his breath,"It seems the chosen one has been awakened.Hmph,he better be good or I'll kill him myself.He has to train hard for the next three years to be ready for THE BATTLE..."

He stopped as his looks went sharp"...OF GODS".

He then vanished...