Somewhere in the Pan Dragon world, a small place in Eastern Pan Dragon long forgotten by the Pan Dragon world residence known as Sylvia. Alex like any other child woke up, with his black eyes that draws everyone to him. He is your Silver child with their exceptional silver hair.
Yawning, and remembering that today is the awakening day in his clan, the Silver. It was believed that their ancestor was a great swords master in the Heaven realm before establishing the clan. This gave the children of the silver clan the opportunity to awake with the sword immortal root and giving them an edge over their counterpart.
Young master, his maid Jane called him, yes, rousing him from his sleepy state and reminding him it’s time to prepare. You could see the rowdiness in the clan as everyone got busy with preparing for the ceremony. Servants moving wild beast, offering to the altar in the center of the clan where every important decision are being held.
Alex being the Patriarch son was expected to be there already but you could see him coming with this lackadaisical attitude. Very much laid back because its believed that since his father had a 6th rank wind sword immortal root, he should also have something upto par. He grew up with the adoration of everyone in the clan because his father was the strongest and he, as a child of the patriarch was expected to be like his father.
Alex on getting to the center of the clan was not curious like the other child because this wasn’t his first time of coming to the Altar ground. What could be spotted on his face was a pondering look something that should not be found on a ten year old child. Deep in thought, he could remember his father telling him to free his mind when the ceremony is to begin, that his spiritual root will awaken in him because he was a child of The Silver.
Quiet, a loud voice thundered in the square, capturing everyone’s attention, the first Elder spoke. That still couldn’t stop the excited and nervous children from exclaiming because the first Elder has never hosted an awakening rite ceremony before. This was his first and to the kids, this was something they should be proud of.
Clearing his throat, the First elder continue, we are gather today as we have always done every year to witness the awakening rite of our futures. Seeing everywhere quiet, the first elder was pleased, thinking, if it wasn’t because of the patriarch child, will this people see me here. Continuing his speech, all child age 10-15, step out for your awakening rite, you could see the nervous expression on the faces of some kids as well as the excited expression in others.
Sneering, Alex thought in his mind, why are these people so annoying that they can’t get this thing over with and allow him to go back to the library to continue his novel on the sword immortal.
He as well as fifteen others took a step forward and surrounded the altar. He also was nervous but there was this confidence you could feel from his shoulder that he wasn’t going to fail.
Begin, the first elder spoke, you could see the expectant gaze from the parents whose child are undergoing awakening as well as the hope some of the servants carried expecting their child to have at least the 4th immortal root so that they could become recognized in the clan.
The first child to step forth was Stephen who was the oldest aged fifteen, it was believed that anyone who fails to awaken after fifteen is doomed for mediocrity. It’s a dog eat world, you are either strong or weak.
Stephen, the first elder called, he answered, then he placed his hand on the altar with his hope high praying for a miracle to happen and which really happened, the altar glowed red. Even though it was the lowest immortal root, he was all smiles because his life will change.