Rasoul's eyes gleamed with determination as he continued up to the second floor of the inheritance tower. The thought of all the powerful techniques waiting for him drove him forward, step by step. As he ascended, he couldn't help but think about what the guardian had told him.
The Nine Ruin Guards were no ordinary enemies, they were extremely powerful, far beyond what Rasoul could handle at his current level. The guardian had been clear: if Rasoul wanted to stand a chance against them, he had to become much stronger. He needed to reach a point where his sword could cut down opponents three realms above him with ease.
