"Your legacy?"
Kent asked, his brow furrowed.
"Yes. My legacy."
"Is it even possible for a human to become the sword Dao?"
"What are you talking about, Kent? I never asked for you to become me."
"Then what do you mean by 'I was here to inherit your legacy'? From where I come from, inheriting someone's legacy means taking their path and following in their footsteps, or aiming to become them one day.
I have no plans to become a Sword Dao, Mr. Sword Dao.
So why don't you make your sentence more precise to wash away the confusion?"
"I understand your confusion. However, I indeed want you to inherit my legacy. However, I am not looking for you to become me in the future.
A Dao cannot be replaced."
Kent nodded.
"Then what do I get from inheriting this legacy?"
"Something you have been chasing after from the day you touched the sword, the path beyond. You have been searching for that path for many years now, and while I don't know what lies beyond, I have a way to get there.
