In a dimly lit, ancient cave, a dragon was sleeping on a platform of shimmering gold and precious gems. Suddenly, the eyelids of the dragon moved slightly and it opened its deep yellow eyes.
A powerful pressure spread outwards in all directions the moment the dragon opened its eyes and the entire ancient cave started to shake. Once its eyes were fully opened, for a moment, strange runes flickered in them as if the dragon was trying to sense something.
After a moment, the dragon slowly lifted its massive head, its scales gleamed in hues of fiery red, and it looked in a certain direction.
"The fifth origin holder is finally about to appear," The dragon muttered in an indifferent voice and a look of interest flashed in its deep yellow eyes.
"I wonder what kind of change we will experience this time."
The Dragon muttered in a low voice and once again closed its eyes, returning back to its slumber.
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