He calmly walked towards his goal, the Celestial Sword Monolith, following the sword path that led them straight to it. The path itself wasn't simple, as it was like the sword severed the world and made this mysterious path that oozes sword power. Even walking here also has some effect on swordsmen's understanding.
Apollo calmly walked forward, his pace unhurried yet firm, each step landing lightly on the ancient Sword Path. Serena followed closely behind, her eyes flickering with curiosity as she sensed the unique sword aura that radiated from the very stones under their feet.
Every stone, every crack, every breath of air along the path was filled with sword power. The rules of the sword flowed invisibly through the air, wrapping around the bodies and minds of all who dared to walk it.
For some weaker swordsmen, just standing on the path for a few minutes was enough to cause their sword aura to tremble uncontrollably, as if kneeling before an ancient ancestor.
