Wrik's sight cleared slowly, and he felt like he was in some unknown space. He did not get what the feeling was, but it was nothing like he ever felt before. Luckily, he had everything, including the sword, bracelet, and armour with him, though the scene before him was nothing but barren land.
Moreover, the best thing about this was that all his injuries and fatigue were healed like he never encountered those men at all. What type of sorcery was this? Clearly, it was something above his understanding.
[Welcome to the Sword Abode.]
As the transparent message appeared, the space shook and thousands of swords appeared stuck to the ground. Wrik raised an eyebrow and tried to feel one. He picked up one, and thought it was finally carved, but nothing else. He was waiting for the trial that he had to go through to get the strength he would need, yet all he got was a barren space and thousands of swords.
