Duan Yun, a figure of imposing stature, began his journey towards the east. With each stride, he traversed miles, his pace as swift as a shooting star. In what seemed like the blink of an eye, he found himself hovering above a vast expanse of land. This was no ordinary land; it was a field bathed in lightning, its once fierce sparks now seemingly subdued.
Seated in a meditative pose on this electrified terrain was a man swathed in a black robe. This was Kai. He had awakened hours earlier and had since been engrossed in acclimating to his newfound power. His focus was unwavering, his determination unyielding.
Suddenly, Kai's eyes flickered open, drawn upwards by an overwhelming presence. Towering above him was a tall, muscular man clad in red battle armor. This was Duan Yun, a man who radiated an aura of wildness and untamed power, a testament to his formidable physical strength.