Elda was originally an unremarkable Tier Eight Sword Saint on the Nine Nether Continent.
In that era where the Divine Level was everywhere, a minor Sword Saint couldn't possibly make much of a splash.
Perhaps at that time, even Elda didn't foresee.
The opportunity that made him 'famous in the world' was when he saved a stranger in the Demon Forest.
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"Creaaaak~" suddenly, a dilapidated door was pushed open.
Elda, dressed in silver Phosphorus Armor with a friendly face, walked in and said:
"You're awake."
At this moment, Elda was still holding some fresh fruits and simple food.
Looking at the man sitting by the bed, seemingly lost in thought, Elda stepped forward and said:
"Your injuries are severe, you need more rest."
"Come, lie down quickly."
However, the man, covered in wounds, remained motionless and asked:
"Where is this place?"
Seeing that he couldn't manage to push the man back to lie down, Elda gave up on the idea of making him lie back down.
