C391 Lord of Misty Pavilion

"Who dares trespass on the grounds of the Misty Pavilion?"

Before the space could settle, 360 terrifying sword blades, each stretching for miles, came whistling from the north, south, east, and west, locking onto that area.

"I've come to see the Misty King. Please, let the guardians know."

The West King exuded an aura of authority, touching the 360 sword blades