"Are you here?" Ethan glanced to one side with sharp focus.
"The sword intent transform the world, condense!" he whispered under his breath, a calm determination anchoring his voice.
From his will, the sword intent coalesced into a tangible world, a small yet mighty realm that sprang forth to encase Mr. Willow and the surrounding space in an unbreakable seal.
Suddenly, a shadowy figure materialized beside Mr. Willow—Gilbert had arrived.
Better late than never.
By mere chance, he was swallowed by Ethan's sword world, their fates entwined within that dark world.
Silver lights crisscrossed overhead, each radiating a formidable presence equal to the might of an eighth-turn Mahayana realm cultivator.
"The sword intent transforms the world?!" Gilbert frowned, alarm flashing in his eyes.
"Killing intent, open!" he commanded, a surge of killing intent rippling through his veins.
