The cosmos was bustling with daily activities, and the myriad races were going about their lives, cultivating, innovating, and thriving. Suddenly, a ripple of urgency spread across the cosmos. Every individual and leader who had graduated from the Battle Major class felt their emergency communicators vibrate simultaneously. An urgent message appeared:
“Put on your Crimson Battle Robes and march straight towards the nearest Teleportation portal. The time has come. Boundless Dream awaits.”
From every corner of the universe, the crimson-robed Battle Majors began their march towards the teleportation portals. The sight was awe-inspiring and unnerving—a red tide of powerful cultivators moving with purpose and determination.
In the bustling cities, the streets cleared as the Battle Majors strode towards the portals. Spectators watched in amazement and curiosity, their conversations filled with speculation.
“Look at them! What could be happening?”
“Is there a new threat? Why are they all gathering now?”
The portals resonated with the Battle Majors’ robes, transporting them instantly to a grand plaza. This plaza, located at the heart of the celestial palace, was vast and intricately designed, capable of holding millions of warriors.
As each Battle Major emerged from the portal, they saw Boundless Dream standing at the center of the plaza, clad in her own Crimson Battle Robe adorned with golden dragons. The sight of her majestic figure, combined with the presence of Jin by her side, filled them with a renewed sense of purpose and pride.
The Battle Majors, disciplined and resolute, moved swiftly to their positions. They formed orderly ranks, their crimson robes creating a sea of red across the plaza. Once everyone had arrived, they bowed deeply towards Boundless Dream and Jin, paying their respects. The air was thick with anticipation as they then sat down cross-legged, controlling their breathing, and waited for Boundless Dream to speak.
The sudden mobilization of the Battle Majors did not go unnoticed. Across the cosmos, beings of all races and realms watched in awe and trepidation as the red tide of cultivators stepped into the portals and vanished.
In a bustling market on a distant planet, an elder watched the procession with wide eyes. “What could this mean? Why are the Battle Majors gathering?”
In a serene mountain monastery, young monks halted their training to observe the crimson-robed figures disappearing into the portals. “Master, what is happening?” one asked.
The master, his eyes thoughtful, replied, “Something significant is unfolding. Boundless Dream is calling them. We must trust in her wisdom.”
In a vibrant city, a group of children watched from a rooftop as the Battle Majors marched past. “Look at them go! I want to be a Battle Major someday!” one exclaimed.
A wise elder nodded, a hint of pride in his eyes. “They are our protectors. Whatever is coming, they will stand between us and danger.”
Back in the grand plaza, the Battle Majors sat in perfect silence, their breaths synchronized, creating a rhythmic harmony that reverberated through the space. The anticipation was palpable as they awaited Boundless Dream’s words.
Boundless Dream looked over the assembly, her heart swelling with pride at the sight of these dedicated warriors. Jin stood beside her, his presence a steady source of strength and support.
The cosmos held its breath, knowing that whatever Boundless Dream was about to say would shape the destiny of countless beings. The Battle Majors, the epitome of strength and dedication, were ready to face whatever lay ahead, guided by the unwavering leadership of Boundless Dream and Jin.