C1057 One man one sword one river

A purple colored Battle Sword pierced through the air, traversing the Endless Chaos, ripping apart countless layers of space. It was biting cold, murderous, overbearing, and terrifying sword intent filled the air.

The mountains of corpses, the seas of blood, the white bones, the endless aura of death, it was endless!

The strong were on the verge of death, the divine residence had fallen