Yunzhou.
Qin Country's Capital Pavilion, Emergency Meeting Room.
All twelve pavilion heads looked gravely toward the front.
In front of an oversized projector, an elder wearing glasses stepped up and moved his hand in front of the projector, displaying images from dozens of angles where, no matter the angle, there was only a solitary large gate atop the mountain peak.
"These are satellite images."
He pointed at the majestic gate in the image and said:
"Last night at ten, this mysterious Bronze Gate suddenly appeared at the Cyan Mountain Ancestral Land, a hundred meters tall and thirty meters wide, inscribed with seal script and figures, sun, Flood Dragon, True Dragon, Divine Bird, and other motifs, all exuding an ancient charm."
"Our scholars are examining ancient records overnight."
