Ye Lingyun made his name in a single battle in a city on the fringes of the Northern Domain. His name swept like the wind through the entire region. His arrival brought a glimmer of hope to those trembling under the threat of magical beasts. But Ye Lingyun knew this was only the beginning. Greater dangers lurked deep within the Northern Domain.
He continued deeper into the Northern Domain, crossing stretches of snow-covered wasteland and weathered mountain peaks. The climate here was brutally harsh. The cold wind was like knives, the ice and snow like swords, and every inch of land exuded desolation and danger.
Ye Lingyun's steps were firm and powerful, his eyes shining with resolve. His Origin Spirit, the Gentleman’s Sword, swayed gently beside him, emitting a faint glow as though guiding his way.
Suddenly, Ye Lingyun's brow furrowed slightly. He sensed an intense danger. He stopped and surveyed his surroundings warily. Ice and snow covered everything here, making even the faintest sign of life difficult to detect.
"Crack!" A faint sound reached Ye Lingyun's ears. His gaze sharpened. He could sense something approaching.
He drew a deep breath and summoned the star power within him, preparing for a possible attack. The Gentleman’s Sword shone more brilliantly in his hand, its blade trembling slightly as though answering its master's call.
"Roar!" A thunderous roar suddenly erupted as a gigantic magical beast burst out of the snow and ice. Its eyes were blood-red, its body covered in thick ice armor. Every breath carried a bone-piercing chill.
Ye Lingyun's gaze sharpened. He could sense how formidable this magical beast was. Its strength far exceeded that of any magical beast he had encountered before. He knew this would be a difficult battle.
"Gentleman’s Sword, The Sword of Man Is Invincible!" Ye