Each of these transcendent skills was the stuff of legend—abilities so profound that even a beggar who had never so much as touched a sword could stride through the dangerous cultivation world unchallenged.
If last time the ultimate-grade mage skill Reality Script had shaken Wang Chen to his core, then this time, what appeared before him was something that reached even deeper into his soul.
Eternal Will of Blade.
Just reading the name sent a faint tremor through him. The words themselves seemed to hum with boundless power, as though the essence of an ancient sword deity had etched them into existence.
