1921. Role
The aura radiated by Sword Saint was terrifying. It was sharper than before but also peaceful. He existed to cut because it was in his nature. He was a living blade that the sword path had accepted into that field.
Camille didn't know what to think in front of that scene. The whiteness around her dimmed, but those effects didn't come from Noah's existence. Her connection with the rulers even made her aware of the astonishing truth. Heaven and Earth had actually grown weaker during that breakthrough.
That event wasn't only astonishing. It also felt terrifying, especially for a cultivator who belonged to Heaven and Earth's system. The rulers represented the peak of the journey in that world, but those who had managed to witness the scene could vaguely understand that something above them existed.