The melody reached its crescendo.
Dream Butterfly slowly closed her eyes. Her hand paused just above the strings, allowing their vibrations to reverberate throughout the valley. Within her imagination, a sword began to take shape.
A heaven-cleaving sword.
A sword so enormous that even a mountain could not compare.
Then...
Her fingers glided across the strings one final time.
A terrifying, high-octane melody erupted as her imagination began to materialize.
As the final note echoed throughout heaven and earth...
At that instant...
The spiritual qi of the surrounding world surged violently.
An unimaginably vast golden sword qi condensed high above the battlefield.
A colossal sword slowly descended from the heavens, gradually taking shape.
Its size rivaled that of a mountain.
Its blade radiated an overwhelming sword intent that seemed capable of splitting heaven and earth apart.
The terrifying sword qi forced Da Tian Hu to look up.
His beastly instincts screamed.
