The land of the dojo went on for thousands of miles and cannot all be easily seen. But currently. Half of the entire dojo was covered in a looming shadow.
It was still day time yet, the darkness enveloped the sky of the dojo. This darkness was cast by the three figures floating on top of the dojo, preventing the sun rays from passing through like the moon to the sun during an eclipse.
Down below, the dojo was completely empty expect for the seventeen individuals looking up solemnly at the recently arrived new comers.
The three people were two grown cold looking men with bloody waves emitting from them and a beautiful lady with a smiling expression.
The dojo master flew upwards to match their height, his old sickly body transforming rapidly until he became a two meter tall looking middle aged man.
"To what do we owe the surprise visit?"