Black Sea unknown region.
The gigantic, multicolored coffin floated slowly, bound by endless pure white chains within the seams, confining a regal and majestic Armor.
Like sand in the wind, black flower petals scattered and drifted here, coalescing and dispersing like mist.
"It is time for the third one to awaken...."
The Armor's head lifted slightly, revealing a blurred, human-like face.
Twelve Flower Generals, once all are awakened, it would be time for Royal's City to reappear.
And the Royal Castle System still resided in the third generation; before their awakening, it must be completely reclaimed.
"Such is the intact Primordial Soil...." the voice beneath the Armor was resonant and powerful, as if speaking to someone while also seeming to talk to itself.
Before long.
He looked up, his blurred eyes seemingly piercing through the coffin to the farthest reaches of the Black Sea unknown region.
There lay a special area radiating white light.