"What!? A sword?"
Leon was slightly stunned to see, behind the darkness at the end of the hall of glory, a black sword lodged in the center of a fairly high altar.
"A black sword on a high altar?" Leon furrowed his brow, his confusion evident.
He had imagined that beyond the preceding darkness lay something more intriguing, perhaps the statue of Amon Crimson or even a mysterious chamber concealing a hidden 7,000-year history.
However, what greeted him was a substantial altar with a sword firmly lodged in its center.
Of course, rather than underestimating the scene, Leon found his curiosity once again reaching new heights.
"Are all the statues of the Demon Emperors behind me paying homage to the sword on the altar?" Leon blinks his eyes, his mind racing with guesses.
