In the quiet hours of dawn, a golden mist blanketed the Dragon Sect's main courtyard. Chen Fei stood alone, holding the glowing Special Summon Token.
[Use Special Summon Token to summon a historical legend for 7 days.] [Randomization complete. Summoning...]
A blinding light burst forth as the ground cracked. Wind howled and lightning streaked across the sky. From the rift in space, a tall figure emerged—adorned in celestial robes with golden chains flowing behind him. His eyes shimmered like twin stars.
[Summoned: General Xuanyuan Wushen – The War Saint of the Primordial Age.] [Power: Peak Saint Realm. Special Trait: War Domain Suppression – Weakens all enemies in a 10-mile radius.]
The entire Sect fell into silence.
Xuanyuan Wushen bowed. "I heed your call, Sect Master."
Chen Fei nodded. "I summon you not only for protection, but to teach our disciples what it means to stand at the apex."
Wushen's eyes gleamed. "Then let the young ones taste real battle."
Training grounds were transformed. Xuanyuan Wushen clashed with core disciples, each blow filled with martial insight. Even Long Tian found himself struggling under the ancient general's pressure.
Xue Lian, watching from afar, whispered, "He's not teaching them martial arts. He's teaching them war."
Wei Jin stood with trembling arms, his saber cracked, sweat pouring. But his stance never wavered.
Xuanyuan Wushen smiled. "Good. A soldier who stands after defeat is one worth leading."
[Wei Jin's Talent has evolved: Battle-Tempered.] [Effect: Combat Experience +30%, Reaction Time Increased.]
That night, the Sect glowed with energy. Bonfires roared. Songs echoed.
Chen Fei and Xuanyuan Wushen sat together overlooking the valley.
Wushen drank deeply from a gourd. "Your Sect... it reminds me of the old war temples. Fierce. United. Hungry."
Chen Fei stared at the moon. "I want to rebuild something greater than history remembers. A Sect not feared for its strength, but for the loyalty and pride its members feel."
Wushen nodded. "You've chosen a hard path, Sect Master. But you have the eyes of a king."
As the week passed, Xuanyuan Wushen began leaving behind ancient texts, personal notes, and even trained Xue Lian and Long Tian personally. Every disciple's progress skyrocketed.
On the seventh day, a storm gathered as the summon's time came to an end.
Xuanyuan Wushen turned to the Sect one final time. "Remember this week. It was your beginning."
He vanished in a burst of golden light, leaving only a single war banner fluttering in the courtyard.
[Xuanyuan War Banner Acquired – Morale Boost +25%, Aura of Fear to enemies. Permanent Item.]
Chen Fei stood before it, eyes burning. "This is the legacy we'll build upon."
The Dragon Sect now had a banner, a mine, elite disciples, and the attention of every major force.
And the continent… was watching.