Rise of the strongest sword god

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Awakening of

. His father, old and frail, was one of the few in the village who still spoke of ancient legends, tales of sword gods with strength so immense they could split mountains, call down storms, and tame the

a small ember of h

iant white arcs. The trees bowed low under the weight of the wind, and rain poured down in torrents. The villagers huddled in their homes, lighting can

rain, he glimpsed a strange, ethereal glow emanating from the nearby forest. The light pulsed with an intensity that seemed

he source of the mysterious light. Its blade was etched with intricate, glowing runes, casting a soft, otherworldly blue light that seemed to cut th

with an inexplicable sense of awe and dread. It was as if

e hilt. Just as his skin brushed against the cold metal, a deep voice echoed in

waited for centuries.

g his entire being ignite with an intensity he had never known. His muscles tensed, his veins felt like they w

, and the vision of a figure-a being shrouded in divine light, wielding a sword that could reshape reality itself. I

, panting. His vision swam, and he could still feel th

will be fraught with trials, but if you embrace the way of t

e had been given a chance-a destiny far greater than he could have imagined. Y

he rain washed over him, mingling with his sweat and his tears. He was no longer just Lin Feng,

here it led him, no matter what it required. For the first time in his li

rney ha