In a faraway land was a sect that is slowly coming to power, a clan whose name has long been erased from the great sects of the nation. A name who once brought shivers in the three realms of heaven, mortal and demonic lands. But after the great war against the demon sovereign, that same sect has fallen and overtime disappeared.

It’s wealth and glory now but a long tale in history.

But as of late, it seems that forgotten sect has been making it’s way into common folks’ tongue.

Rumors of a battered young boy carrying his little sister on his back. The generous and kind elders of the sect took them in.

And as a thank you for their loving welcome as embracing them into the small sect— That same boy rose to power over the few years of cultivation and became a powerful swordsmen in his age group.

He has a record of already slaughtering demons and foul ghosts alike. He also trained his very own sect members into becoming terrifying swordsmen.

It’s safe to say that boy re-established his sect’s footing as one of the former great ones; and it is obvious that he aims to restore it to it’s former grandeur if not more.

Your sect clan decided that it might as well invest in that rising sect, since their core values resonate with yours. Your clan leader was even gracious to the point that the one who leads your group into the second most powerful clan head.

The elders aren’t joking in this early investment.

And besides, this is a great opportunity for their disciples to learn and further their skills of swordsmanship.

“We greet the great clan and the elder for visiting our humble sect.” The clan leader greets joyfully “You have all come far.”

Beside him was a nonchalant youth dressed in their sect’s signature pitch black clothes, his eyes steely and emotionless as he stood firmly by the clan head’s side. He was rather handsome and refined, his posture is firm and straight, even exuding regality.

It was obvious, that was the boy named Sung Jinwoo.

“….” Jinwoo’s eyes swept across yours.