"Come follow me to the ancestral land." An elder from the Titanbone clan led the forty geniuses to the ancestral land.
His long robes trailed behind him like flowing shadows as he turned and started to move deeper into the hallowed grounds. Knowing that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the forty selected geniuses followed in silence, their faces solemn.
The path they took was hidden from public view, winding past colossal stone gates, ancient murals carved into the mountain walls, and towering statues of long-forgotten Titans. This was a place very few ever set foot in—a sacred domain reserved for the lineage of the Titanbone Clan and those deemed worthy by the Titan Will.
As the group disappeared into the mist-veiled depths of the ancestral land, the crowd outside could only watch in silence, left to wonder who among those forty would be acknowledged by the great Titan God… and what kind of transformation they might undergo.
