In one of the many inhabited areas of the Upper Realm, there was a majestic palace in one of the corners of the city, where a golden glow constantly illuminated it.
From this place of great importance and little access, a powerful aura emanated, reaching dozens of kilometers away. This aura normally made countless beings revere the being behind it. However, today, or rather, lately, things were different.
Inside the palace, in the main hall, marked by the throne of domain exuding the power of the sovereign, there was a group of high-level entities. Men and women there exuded powerful auras, with all of them above level 125.
Normally speaking, beings of this cultivation level would be the strongest in the realm, almost invincible and full of possibilities. The usual would be to find them planning the future, their next victories, and conquests, even if they had to cross long journeys to succeed.
