The Ten Ancestors

The Sacred True Dragon Gathering welcomed this most glorious generation. The mysterious arena was humming with the magnificent power bestowed on the prodigies. The heart of the Sacred Syndicate roared, and their eyes were filled with pride. Everyone looked at the stone statues with reverence and awe.

They took on the shapes of beasts, humans, and birds. They radiated ancient majestic auras and oversaw every movement in the ancient arena. The tallest of the ten statues were close to ten thousand feet and seemed to touch the heavens. They all wore different expressions; some were calm, while others smiled wickedly.

These stone statues stood on a mountain that surrounded the ancient arena. They represented experts and gods from an era long past. Although they had died a long time ago, their true spirit lived on. Their power had to have been unfathomable for them to be able to send their essence across time and space. Each statue represented the story of someone's life.