In the never ending desert of Turin, there rise two massive figures both overshadowing the land beneath. Both symbols of a forgotten time carved from an ancient forgotten jade even with the passage of time they stand strong, so let it be known throughout millennia nothing could crack, splinter, shatter or move them from their foundations. In that ever changing desert they were the only unchanging.

On this day for the first time in three years, it was raining a hard rain.

An ominous rain it was. If one looked from ground up it would seem that the enormous jade carved statues were crying weeping tears for the unfortunate who have yet to know that a decision involving the entire desert is about to be made. And with this decision the sands of Turin will be dyed crimson red.

At the peak of the statue gusts of winds were blowing ever so quickly they blew; it sounded as though the winds and the rains had their own stories to tell. But to who were they to tell; who on the head of one of these beautifully crafted figures would listen to their story.

There off to the side there was a figure shrouded by gray clouds however vaguely it can be said that its body outline was that of a male if any person took a quick glance this male would seem transparent to their eyes where even the light would slip through. He just stood there even while the frenzied winds crashed against his body. He was an unmoving mountain.

His body covered in rain. His black hair shoulder length fluttering in the wind and rain, he with his signature silver eyes staring off into the sunrise the young man was extremely handsome. From head to toe, his beauty could mistakenly pass him off as a female. As he ages through the years he will surely be a lady killer.

With his ice cold disposition, he reaches out his left hand the boy 14 years old third son of the White Dragons clan and out of all of his brothers he was the most gifted. You see at the age of eight he had already entered into the Legend realm then by the age thirteen he was now in the Truth realm.

In his family, he was an unprecedented genius where even lords from the surrounding clans admired this young man's monstrous cultivation. His name was Dawn Fei Magnolia.

"Dawn your father has died Riz is now head of the white dragon." The voice spoke to the young man with familiarity his words were not rushed they were calm and collected. This person was Dai his best friend, the two grew up together if one got into trouble the other would share that trouble, where one went the other followed they were good brothers and the best of friends.

With his hair still fluttering Dawn looks towards the heavens closing his eye's "Father this son wishes you a safe journey. And as you enter into the arms of the goddess do not look towards this mortal world do not look towards this desert for this son will be doing something unfilial."

Afterward, he takes three bows one for thanking his father for loving him the second for final goodbyes and the last for forgiveness.

Dawn now with a new and profound determination turns facing Dai and says: "All of this must go as planned there can be no mistakes."

"Don't worry everything's in place," Dai says this but on his face shows a hint of unease his brow furrowed, somewhere deep in his heart he thinks that this is wrong. To split the Clan in two this is not what he wanted. His family has been a part of the white Dragons clan for thousands of years so no matter if the main family created the clan his family helped in the processes during those dark times of uncertainty.

"Dai are you with me?" Dawn suddenly asks.

The question jolts Dai focus back to reality, with him saying "brother, of course, I am with you."

Hearing those words Dawn nods, he didn't have to ask Dai again once was more than enough, so as to his ice cold face let out a small smile so with a step forward he leaps from the gigantic structure towards the ground Dai not too far behind.

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As they reach the ground right before them stands Riz and an army of 100,000.

"Brother it seems you've finally decided to come down accepted you fate, have you. But be at ease little brother your death will be swift and painless."

Riz words were like daggers with his monstrous Ki being the hammer every second that goes by Riz's Ki pressure of the ninth truth layer was destroying Dawn's body.

Seeing that he didn't have much time Dawn nods at Dai then charges Riz holding nothing back.

Upon collision shockwaves were constant. As the two exchanges, blow's the army of one hundred thousand chanted.

"Sha! sha!! sha!!!" the voices could be heard for miles.

Heavenly Strike!!

Dragons Breath!!

The two colliding attacks Dawns heavenly strike and Riz's Dragons breath left a two-mile-wide crater killing more than 3000 soldiers, but even still none of them moved they were devoted soldiers they wished to see this to the end.

*Bang-*

With a sudden kick to the stomach, dawn spices up a mouth full of blood and is thrown some ten steps back. With blood streaming from his mouth and his clothes tattered Dawns never changing expression slightly cringed he now had three broken ribs and a swollen lung.

His pain was unbearable but even so to his dismay Riz appeared before him unleashing more than punches in a flurry. This was a fight to the death and there can only be one white dragon there can never be two they cannot live under the sky. Suddenly as Riz hands stop and oppressive distinct piercing K covers his hand now shaping to that like a sword one aimed at Dawn's neck and the other at his chest.

Riz Swings the swords. "DIE!!!! He shouts. His eyes resembling that of a madman

With quick thinking, the one sword aimed at Dawn's face barely misses leaving a cut wound on his cheek. While the other attack leaving a slice mark on his chest. A massive sword-shaped wound. While Dawn is grimacing in pain Riz Finishes up his attack with a roundhouse kick to his left side breaking all of his ribs and piercing his lung the devastating kick sends Dawn hurdling into the mountain side.

As Riz lands on his feet, Dai says to himself (Is this what being a couple layers ahead means shit this isn't going to work out as we planned does their strength really differentiate so. It's from heaven and earth. It seems that I may have to step in after all.)

As Dai covers himself in Ki then takes one step forward but not before suddenly finding himself standing beside two unknown figures both men in their early thirties but probably lived much longer.

"Don't move kid, if you move one more step you will have to face the two of us." The sturdy one says while placing his hand on Dai's shoulder.

But Dai did not fear taking on those two he instead with a swift kick round houses the sturdy one and simultaneously fist connects with the quiet one now there were two battles.

Riz glances over at Dai's battle then turns his focus back to Dawn's location. Where a boulder moves and outcomes Dawn.

Seeing his brother's sorry state Riz shakes his head then with the reaching out his hand he gathers an astonishing amount of Ki." Rest in peace little brother."

Seeing that his body would no longer move Dawn smiles; as the saying goes [one must smile in the face of death.]

As the Pure Ki was released a massive explosion rocked the surrounding land triggering trimmers and a 6.1 stigmatic quake.

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Suddenly lovely female a voice calls out: "My lady it is a boy, congratulations."