Three Grand Elders standing proudly within the 7-star Realm.
One among them had even reached the peak stage.
Such overwhelming strength was precisely why House Wolf remained the strongest clan within the Phoenix Empire.
Usually, meetings inside the Heaven Pavilion lasted endlessly because every elder represented different interests, different factions, and different ambitions.
Arguments frequently erupted like storms.
But today…
Silence ruled the hall.
Heavy silence.
Even the three mighty Grand Elders remained seated quietly without speaking.
Because all eyes inside the Heaven Pavilion were focused upon a single young man.
He appeared to be only in his twenties.
One of his eyes remained covered beneath a dark patch.
Yet despite his youth, the moment he walked into the pavilion, no elder dared question him.
No one stopped him.
No one objected.
The young man calmly ascended the elevated platform and seated himself directly upon the Patriarch's chair.
