But it's that woman below.
The sword array.
She excels in sword arrays.
This is something Brother Zhou had heard about and witnessed long ago.
But he never thought it would be thirty-six swords.
And even less that thirty-six swords would combine into one.
This was a sword Fang Yourong focused everything into.
Because someone at the Divine Separation stage against someone reduced to the Divine Transformation stage cannot draw things out; it's either explode them or be exploded.
Fang Yourong was decisive and ruthless at heart; she had already decided to resolve everything with one sword as soon as she drew her sword.
No matter the result.
She gave it her all, and then the result was...
This sword, in the wilderness, beneath wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, was the most exquisite and dust-free ray, the most beautiful rainbow light within the light.
The light always has an end, stopping at the finale.
The endpoint was Brother Zhou.
