General Grim soars through the skies alongside his two lieutenants, their forms blurring against the vast expanse as they push their cultivation to the limits. The wind howls around them, but their focus is singular—their destination, the Eternal City. Grim's mind races, not with thoughts of conquest, but of confirmation. The rumors about the tower that has appeared, towering above the clouds and challenging the heavens, demand verification.
His lieutenants, both at the middle-stage of the Heaven's Gate Realm, keep pace with him. Their auras flicker with suppressed energy, a sign of their readiness to confront whatever awaits. But Grim, seasoned and battle-hardened, has chosen not to bring an army.