Cultivation is Creation - Chapter 174: The Legacy of the Sword Saint

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He spun, his sword already cutting through the air in a defensive arc. But something was wrong. His blade, which had so easily severed reality moments before, seemed to pass through nothing but shadow.

A figure stood there: tall, wrapped in pitch-black robes that seemed to absorb light. Its face was hidden behind a mask made of some bizarre black crystal material that hurt to look at directly, as though it existed in more dimensions than the human mind could process.

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