Immortal Supreme: Sovereign of the Grand Dao

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Arthur sat among the three women, his gaze drifting into the distance as his thoughts settled on the impending opening of the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm.

Kira, the fair-skinned woman with silver hair, broke the silence with a calm yet resolute tone.

"Invincible, what are your plans for the opening of the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm?" she asked.

Arthur turned his attention towards Kira, a gentle smile playing on his lips. He began to respond, "Well..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a powerful voice echoed throughout the sect, reaching the ears of every disciple.

It was the sect leader, his authoritative tone commanding attention.

"The Heavenly Sword Secret Realm will be opened ahead of time tomorrow. Make preparations and be there at sunrise," the sect leader's voice boomed.

A wave of shock washed over the disciples as the unexpected announcement reverberated through their minds.

The secret realm was scheduled to open in a few days, yet now it seemed that there was a change of plans.

Speculations and doubts filled the air as disciples exchanged bewildered glances.

The sect leader's decision challenged their expectations and raised questions about the reasons behind the early opening.

"What's going on, don't we have a few days of preparation left?"

"Damnit, my family was going to send me resources that I need in a few days. This won't do, I need contact them quickly!" One disciple panicked.

"Tomorrow? It's tomorrow? This is my first time entering a secret realm, I wonder what it feels like."

While the younger disciples buzzed with confusion, excitement, and even nervousness.

The older ones were more calm as they understood what the opening of the secret realm ahead of time means.

"The cost of opening the secret realm will increase by at least ten percent."

"That is true. Something must be up for the sect leader to make such a decision."

"I think so too. Maybe it is related to the upcoming Grand Martial Arts Tournament?"

"Maybe..."

Kira, Maria, and Nadia turned their attention to Arthur, their eyes seeking answers.

Arthur took a moment to collect his thoughts before responding to Kira's earlier question.

"It seems the sect leader has made a swift decision," Arthur replied, his voice steady.

"Well, then..." Arthur stood up.

"I will see you at sunrise."

Kira nodded without saying anything while Maria took this chance to speak, "Would you like to team up with our faction?"

Nadia heard her elder sister's offer and excitedly said, "That's true. It would be better if your join our alliance in exploring the secret realm. Crixus faction is too strong for one faction to face and you could be on his target list."

Arthur halted his steps for a moment and then kept on walking, his voice was heard, "No matter. I like challenges. Plus, it will be fun, hehe..."

Kira nodded, her expression unchanged, it seems her opinion of Arthur was not wrong. While Maria and Nadia exchanged glances.

They understood that Arthur could have secrets and plans beyond their knowledge.

But they wondered, "Why is he so confident?"

With the opening of the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm fast approaching, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect would soon embark on a new chapter of their cultivation journey.

It was a time filled with anticipation, challenges, and the promise of growth.

As the sect buzzed with preparations and speculation, Arthur's mind raced with thoughts of what lay within the secret realm.

He knew that this unexpected turn of events held the potential for both trials and treasures, and he was determined to make the most of it.

The stage was set, and as the first light of dawn painted the horizon, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect would gather, ready to venture into the unknown and carve their destinies within the depths of the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm.

As the sect leader made the announcement, his authoritative presence commanded the attention of all disciples.

With the words still hanging in the air, he turned and left the gathering, leaving the disciples to process the sudden change of plans.

The vice sect leader followed closely behind, his steps filled with curiosity and a tinge of concern.

They walked together through the grand halls of the sect until they reached a secluded chamber, known only to the highest-ranking members.

In the dimly lit hall, the vice sect leader finally spoke, his voice laced with uncertainty. "Sect Leader, may I ask why you have chosen to open the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm ahead of schedule? It is a decision that has caught many off guard."

The sect leader's gaze was distant as he replied, "It was necessary."

The response left the vice sect leader unsettled. He had expected a more detailed explanation, a justification for such a significant change.

Yet, the sect leader's cryptic words only fueled his curiosity and suspicions.

Suppressing his frustration, the vice sect leader kept his thoughts to himself, knowing that the sect leader was taking action in an attempt to thwart his plans.

'So you are finally making a move after all this time elder brother? Hmph! You are not the only one. Good thing I already made preparations...they should be arriving soon right?'

He quietly resolved to take swift action of his own, knowing that he couldn't afford to be left behind.

While the sect leader and the vice sect leader engaged in their private discussion, the sect leader utilized a secret communication method to summon all the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

The urgent message reached their ears, compelling them to gather for an emergency meeting.

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Within a grand hall reserved for such crucial gatherings, the elders took their seats, their expressions a mix of anticipation and curiosity.

At the head of the table, the sect leader sat with an air of authority, his gaze sweeping across the assembled elders.

Silence filled the hall as the sect leader began to speak, his voice commanding attention.

He shared his vision for the sect's future, outlining the challenges and opportunities that lay ahead.

"The opening of the Heavenly Sword Secret Realm ahead of schedule has some connection to the Grand Martial Arts Tournament," the sect leader declared.

"As you all know the tournament has a significant importance on the rise and fall of any sect..."

The elders listened intently, their minds focused on the sect leader's words.

They knew that this moment marked a crucial turning point for the Heavenly Sword Sect, and their actions would shape its destiny.

As the meeting progressed, a sudden disturbance broke the serenity of the gathering.

The sound of a horn echoed through the hall, drawing the attention of everyone present.

All eyes turned towards the entrance as a flying boat bearing a distinct symbol descended upon the sect.

The boat landed with precision, its presence commanding attention and curiosity.

A voice rang out from the boat, amplified by a magical amplification technique. "The Prince of the Hartfield Empire is here!"

The announcement sent shockwaves through the hall, and whispers of doubt filled the air.

The unexpected arrival of a prince from the empire was too coincidental.

The sect leader subtle glanced at the vice sect leader who revealed a slightly surprised expression.

But the sect leader knew it was all fake, 'So it was you then. What are you plotting this time?'

As the sect leader and the elders exchanged glances, their minds raced with possibilities.

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