That night, the world was shrouded in mystery.
The most powerful figures of the land gazed at the sky as the pitch-black darkness slowly turned white, illuminated by the overwhelming power of the Moon and the Stars.
The stars began to shine brighter… and brighter.
They moved closer to the land, as if descending upon the world itself. No one could tell whether they carried destruction—or life.
For now, all that could be done was to watch as the future slowly unfolded.
Across the world, those who sensed the falling stars felt an unease deep within their souls.
"The changes these stars will bring…"
"…will reshape everything."
At the peak of the tallest mountain, Mount Gia, a wise old man stood silently, his eyes fixed on the heavens. His voice was barely louder than the wind as he whispered:
"Who will it be… to rule this world?"
When morning finally arrived, the stars vanished.
And on that very day, children were born—
children destined to change the path of the world forever.