บท 410: 410 Three Questions

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{ "Will he make it?" }

{ "Believe in him, ptsss! He can do it~!" }

He was standing down, his entire body covered in a colorless energy.

There was something about him that did not make sense right now.

-Oooooooooong!

Despite having gained divinity through the creation of the myth, his current body did not look as unique as it should.

He was no normal mortal anymore. He had transcended into the realm of the divine already, though there were still some elements of him that bound him to the world.

He was not a god, he was a mortal. A transcended, living myth.

A swordsman that had slain demons and divine. He had fought against those that did not stand in the realm of the mortals, and yet he had come out victorious.

Not only had he mastered the sword the second time, he had achieved a high mastery of magic and elements, something not all swordsmen could possess.