High Martial: I Draw My Sword Every Day, and the Campus Beauty Is a Thunderbolt Wielder

A rift to the Abyss tore through the heavens. Higher-dimensional gods looked down upon the mortal world and issued an apocalypse oracle: “Submit, or your entire race will be wiped out!”

In the High Martial Era, foreign races ran rampant, humanity suffered defeat after defeat, and the world sank into endless despair.

Yet at the martial arts academy, Lin Zhan, known as the “good-for-nothing sword cultivator,” was still swinging his sword at a leisurely pace.

While others trained their blood and qi, he practiced drawing his sword.

Because no one knew that his sword connected to dimensional star gates spanning the Myriad Worlds!

After ten thousand swings, he unlocked [Ultimate Swordsmanship] and met a haughty lightning wielder!

After a hundred thousand swings, he mastered [God-Slaying Strike] and formed a pact with a ditzy heroine from another world!

As the Abyssal gods tore through humanity's final line of defense and all of humanity prepared to submit in humiliation,

Lin Zhan, who had been living an “abnormal everyday life” with girls from other dimensions, reluctantly set down his half-eaten slice of pizza.

He drew his rusty iron sword and stepped forward to face the gods filling the sky.

“Submit? Sorry, my sword only knows how to kill enemies, not bow!”

At that moment, a dazzling sword beam, carrying the bonds he had forged across the Myriad Worlds, shattered the gods' arrogance!