Chapter 407: Transcendent Realm (7)
The twilight glow cast long shadows, accompanied by a quiet stillness that felt serene yet solemn.
Jeong Yeon-shin absentmindedly lowered his gaze to his hands.
The mist, which had taken the form of a sword, now scattered into a dark crimson haze.
The Bloodlight Phantom Demon Sword of the Demonic Blood Extreme Art. From its subtle radiance to its razor-sharp sword form, it was the most elegant technique he had ever witnessed. Even compared to the Dragon Coil Sword, it stood unmatched.
The weight of realization struck him deeply.
He had only ever heard of such an absolute technique, and now, he had wielded it himself. A faint trace of regret flickered across his face—this was not an opportunity that would easily come again.
"If one chooses to be a brute rather than a warrior, they should be treated accordingly."
A smooth yet chilling voice. A remark aimed at the decapitated Phantom Night Lord.
Jeong Yeon-shin swiftly lifted his head.
A man stood upside down, his feet planted against the underside of a tree branch.
Draped entirely in a jet-black long robe, his presence exuded a subtle yet undeniable dignity. He showed no intention of directly confronting Jeong Yeon-shin.
The most esteemed figure within Ipwang Fortress’s Singeom Squad.