Devil Domain's dense forest of trees, spanned by the Devil Clouds for thousands of miles.
Perched alone on a branch of a colossal tree that rivaled mountain peaks and stood a thousand feet tall, a Divine sat in meditation as if he were a pillar reaching into the heavens.
The Divine slowly opened his eyes, and as he looked around, a streak of red light shot from the dark clouds in the eastern sky. The intense brightness dimmed the great sun that spanned across the ages above Nine Heavens. The entire sky turned red, rolling toward him.
Howl!
The entity dragging the red twilight began to reveal its form—Dragon scales rubbed against the clouds, churning and twisting as its tail swung from a thousand miles away; its body was visible five hundred miles away, appearing endlessly vast.
The Divine's gaze delved deeper, spotting the Dragon Head where a Daoist dressed in plain black ink sat cross-legged.
