The heavens cried as lightning invaded their domain with its thunderous noise, The Earth trembled when the fierce bolts powered by qi struck it. The heavy downpour did nothing but increase the intensity of the lightning. It was as if the heavens were crying.
"Kuh…."
The body of the Sword Emperor lay in a crater, his bones mangled and torn and his clothes reduced to nothing but ash. Except for his pants.
"Trai…tor,"
The Sword Emperor barely managed to utter those words. His mighty figure had been reduced to an old man on the verge of death…No.
One step of his had already stepped into the domain of death.
"..."
Above him, on the border of the crate lay the Heavenly demon, his figure upright and fine. It was as if he had just come back from a stroll…Not a fight against the man known as the Emperor of Swords himself.
"Namgoong Yoon."
He called out the name of the Sword Emperor.
"How…is it?"
