C609 The Saint Sword Roared!
Under the moonlit sky, high upon a mountain, beside a babbling stream and a tumbling waterfall, a man in his mid-twenties stood in stillness. The lunar light cast his sharply defined features in relief, giving him an air of otherworldly elegance. His clothing remained untouched by the occasional sprays of water from the falls.
"The rookies are getting ready to throw down the gauntlet
