After sending someone to dispatch a plane, Wenwu rose and walked out through the ancient hall's gates. Before them, a neatly assembled troop waited for his inspection.
Behind him, the symbol of the Ten Rings Relic was nearly level with the sun, shining across the ages.
Hope of resurrecting his late wife lay before his eyes, and all that had happened in the past gradually reflected in Wenwu's gaze...
Wenwu, whose full name was Xu Wenwu, came from Dragon Country. Born into an ordinary family, he had fortuitously found the Ten Rings Relic one day more than a thousand years ago, gaining ageless immortality and unrivaled power from it.
Over the past millennium, Wenwu had relied on the Ten Rings Relic to establish the Ten Rings Brotherhood, marching east and west until he had set foot in nearly every corner of the world.
Conquest, conquest, and more conquest!
In Wenwu's dictionary, no one had any choice but conquest.
That was his destiny.
Just as he had obtained the Ten Rings Relic.
However.
As the times changed, Wenwu came to realize that continuing such conquests held little meaning.
After all, he alone was invincible. The Ten Rings Brotherhood had been born because of him and grown powerful because of him; perhaps one day in the future, it would also vanish because of his defeat.
Though arrogant and supremely confident, Wenwu did not believe he would ever fail. From the day he obtained the Ten Rings Relic, he had never encountered an opponent who could withstand even a single exchange. Everyone who dared challenge him had become a defeated foe beneath his hands.
Those who submitted joined the Ten Rings Brotherhood. Those who would rather break than bend... used their lives to prove the Ten Rings Relic's power and its master's