On the land of Zhongzhou flows a vast river, as if dividing space, crossing endless ages, meeting the heavens, and stretching across all directions.
At its very center stands a towering mountain shaped like a giant sword.
This is Zhongzhou's foremost sect.
The Great River Sword Sect.
The sword of the Great River comes from the heavens.
Legend has it that three million years ago, a giant sword fell from beyond the heavens and became a mountain. The Great River Sword Sect was founded out of nowhere and promptly became the greatest sect in Zhongzhou.
At that moment, atop the mountain peak,
a middle-aged man stood, dressed in luxurious clothes, broad-shouldered and imposing, with a little gray at his temples. Three long swords were strapped to his back, and his deep gaze was fixed on the east.
His eyes seemed to cross an endless void, watching something unknown. At times his brow furrowed, at times he looked uneasy, then cold, then resolute.
Behind him coiled a five-clawed golden dragon.
“The seal is weakening,”
the dragon said.
The middle-aged man nodded impassively.
Endless sword intent surged into the sky.
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