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In the boundless Chaos, the leader of the Divine Sword Sect stood covered in blood, yet the hand holding his sword remained steady. He sensed his opponent's impatience; he wanted to leave, to return to hell. But he would not allow it! If he could completely destroy this hand now, it would be a tremendous blow to its owner, and a significant merit for the human realm.
He was a sword cultivator, and as such, he had to believe in the sword in his hand, not in fate.
The more he thought about it, the more resolute his heart became. Feeling his master's battle intent, the Wuji Demons Slaying Sword began to boil and burn. The sword's light flowed, and Chaos rolled. At this moment, a voice finally spread out: "Human warrior, if you wish to destroy my hand, you will surely die. Why go to such lengths?"
