Grand Ancestral Bloodlines

Chapter 2138  Late

Existence rumbled. 
The Title Stele… not much was known about it, and what was known was obscured in the swaddle of mystery and ancient history, an endless game of telephone echoing the stories of a time long past. 
All those in the present knew was that this Title Stele had existed as long as the Heavens had, an item existing to hold the names of the most powerful beings in existence. 
When it appeared, it carried the hopes of dreams of a generation. 
Make it onto it, and you would be remembered long after you were gone. 
Fail, and you would fall into the turbid waters of a Dream Wraith's embrace, memory of your existence forgotten to the annals of time and the cruelty of history. 
Those that rose and those that fell would be decided here and now… 
At the very least, that was what many thought. 
The existence of the Title Stele was normally meant to target individual worlds, forming a crossroads for its advancement or destruction. The path a world would lead would be decided by what heroes came out on top and which ones failed to rise to the occasion. 
However… this one was different. 
According to the oracles, the Title Stele would target a Lesser Matu