C805 One Sword to Kill Thousands of Soldiers

Mountains soared from the earth, their peaks thousands of meters high, embraced by the relentless cold wind.

A black-haired youth sat cross-legged atop the summit, the epitome of tranquility.

Next to him, the Inverse Scale stood tall, its pitch-black light flickering ominously.

Black fog swirled in every direction, as if awaiting the arrival of a million-strong army.

Ahead