Ｔｈｅ Ｂｅｇｉｎｎｉｎｇ Ｏｆ ＡＮＯＴＨＥＲ Ｄｒａｇｏｎ Ｃｙｃｌｅ
ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʀᴛ ᴏғ ʜᴇᴀᴠᴇɴ
The Underworld's demons have been gathering themselves for years, and Heaven's defenses have grown sloppy.
Yesterday the demons lead an attack on Heaven, leaving a mix of bloodshed and chaos. As Heaven narrowly escaped an unnoticed attack.
"What if they come back tonight, when we least expect it?!" Zen-Xin, the God of war shot back, his tone boiling with heated rage. "I say we go down there and make them regret crossing Heaven! Aren't those Dragons doing there jobs, their entire lives is on the line if one of them wavers down there!"
"We cannot blame the Dragons—Ao Lin said that he didn't know his children would waver." *The God of Peace—Ya-Ya pointed out, sitting down next to his brother, Bong-Ling."
The raises of opinions and suggestions come and go as every God and Goddess had an opinion.
"I say we strengthen the wards of Hell—The demons cannot break free if the wards have been tripled in strength." Ling, The Goddess of Earth said.
"BUT, they DIDN'T exit from the wards! The exited from those filthy, slithering, sky bastards!" Zen-Xin blurted sharply, cursing the Dragons for their terrible guarding.
The Gods and Goddesses alike started to nod, giving their agreement.
Ne Zha stood up and spoke firmly.
"You all are blind to the fact that the probably force their way through the Dragons. They have been our allies for a millennia." He said, standing from his seat.
"Oh great, the Man-Child. Who invited someone who isn't qualified for mortal rides?" Zen-Xin shot back and smirked cockily.
Ne Zha just narrowed his eyes.
Ya-Ya, snorted, but held it behind a cough, as he materialized between Zen-Xin and Ne Zha as the two began sizing each other.
"—Now, now. We aren't here to rub each other's egos. His Majesty hasn't spoke since this court has been called." He pointed, gesturing to the larger and imposing figure on the throne before them.
The Jade Emperor, gave Ya-Ya a glance, before letting out a sigh, exhaustion seeping through. But he said nothing.