Before Aion could say anything, the barrier was lifted, and the swordsman turned into shadows and then dissipated… he left the world to look for more enemies that were like the ones he defeated, and he left filled with resentment while thinking of himself as a failure.
Sauros and Seris approached, wondering how things ended… it didn't seem like the swordsman had sustained that much damage. Still, it looked like Aion convinced him that he was strong enough.
"You don't look satisfied," Sauros said.
"I was willing to train for a few weeks and then kick his ass, but he declared his own defeat… anyway, let's go to the next floor," Aion said.
"You are wounded… your arms are a mess," Seris said while frowning.
"She is waiting, and the final challenge is the swordsman," Aion said. "There is no need to worry."
