August fourteenth.
Inside the Forbidden Land.
God's power had grown exceedingly thin compared to the first day. By contrast, the Buddha Light deep within the Forbidden Land had grown ever stronger.
The Moonlit Heroine glanced toward the setting sun, then headed deeper into the Forbidden Land.
It seemed the Bodhisattva of Calamity was stronger than everyone had expected. He had defeated all the Ninth Tier Revived and passed the trial earlier than expected, shortening the time he needed to merge with the Origin. The Forbidden Land might close ahead of schedule.
Ten minutes later, somewhere in the Forbidden Land.
Dressed in a skintight suit and a metal mask, the Moonlit Heroine stood before a middle-aged man holding a sword. Her voice was calm.
"Senior, we meet again."
"You dared come back? Looking to die?"
"That's exactly why I came—to find out what death feels like." The Moonlit Heroine's voice emerged from beneath her mask, slightly distorted.
"Good. I'll grant your wish! You won't get away this time!" The swordsman narrowed his eyes. "But before I kill you, I'll let you tell me your sect and name, so I can brag about it in my next life!"
"King Court. Wu Eiwei."
"What's King Court? What kind of trash name is that?"
"It's the year 5023. A thousand years ago, the Sword Sect split in two. One part became King Court, the other became clowns."
"Your cultivation comes from the Sword Sect?"
"It grew out of the Sword Sect."
"Hah! You're killing me. You call yourself Sword Sect? You're just a trash Martial Cultivator through and through..."
The Moonlit Heroine stood calmly where she was, tall and straight. In truth, most of the Revived she had met were somewhat confused. This Revived from the Sword Sect was the only one whose mind