The gateway was so awe inspiring and eye catching that anyone who set their eyes on it would instantly be able to tell that it was incredibly profound. Only by building this massive building around it and claiming it was a holy site were the five powers able to maintain its secrecy.
Nearly a thousand years ago, the ancestors of the five powers discovered this gate and realm when they were young. The gateway normally stood dormant and inconspicuous to the eye, but whenever it prepared to open, it was extremely noticeable.
The five of them were friends, and entered this realm together. After obtaining powerful treasures inside, the five friends all used those opportunities obtained inside to establish their own powers, which resulted in the five powers of today.
To keep the pocket realm a secret from the world, the majestic building was built over the archway, and the ancient pact was made to never reveal its location to anyone. The tournament was also established soon after, to designate the limited number of slots for the most talented juniors sixteen years or younger.
Although no one knew why there was an age limit imposed by the realm, they did know that the entrance wouldn't allow anyone over sixteen years old to enter. Because of this, many in the five powers had kids so that they would be around fourteen to sixteen years old when the pocket realm opened, ensuring that they would have a chance to enter.
This dynamic caused each power to have waves of generations of children, instead of a continuous output.
After staring at the archway for some time, John looked around and noticed that all of the powers except the Crimson Valley Clan had arrived.
Barden made an offhand comment regarding their tardiness, while both Ryan and Miko made their way over to John to discuss the realm they were about to enter.
"I hear we'll be entering in waves, based on our rank," Miko said as he recalled what his father told him.
"Mhm, the gateway only allows around ten cultivators to enter at a time, and so you'll be in the first wave, while Ryan and I will be in the second wave," John responded in affirmation.
While the three of them were talking, the Crimson Valley Sect finally arrived and entered the massive structure. John turned around with narrowed eyes and scanned the group.
Without any suspense, Warren Gildar was at the front with Jason right in tow. Surprise entered the eyes of many as they saw Dylan walking behind Jason, as many thought he would still be injured from the beating he had taken from John.
Everyone knew that Dylan was in serious condition after the fight, and most assumed that he would take months to heal, but he was with the Crimson Valley Sect, and looked to be in perfect health. Hate filled Dylan's eyes as he stared straight towards John.
"Seems like you didn't give him enough of a beating last time" responded Miko with a voice loud enough for all to hear, and many loud laughs were heard soon after.
"Seems like I didn't give you a beating enough either. Just wait for me patiently in the pocket realm." Jason spoke up with an icy tone towards Miko.
"Fenix Clan kid, you may have beaten me last time, but don't expect the same to happen again once we're inside." Dylan spoke up in a voice filled with confidence. Based on the beating he took last time, no one knew where his confidence came from.
"Who allowed his beaten dog to speak? Shouldn't you patiently wait behind your master?" Miko sneered while looking sideways at Dylan, disdain present on his face.
"What did you say?" Dylan exploded with anger.
"If I had taken an embarrassing beating like that, I would have crippled myself to save face for my Clan." Miko responded, the same look of disdain evident on his face.
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