Ancient relics, mottled old traces... The campfires of the past have been extinguished, the tribes of yore have vanished.
Only broken walls and ruins remain, a land of desolation, burying the original fireseed of life.
"...The records are true... This place, it must be the legendary land of creation by the Forebears!"
"...It is said, the Forbidden World itself is a void, the Forebears gathered the Nine Heavens' Breath Soil, creating the earth that bore all life... This is where they once established their presence!"
"Source of origin... that lamp, it must be here!"
Everyone spoke up, all brimming with immense joy.
All of these indicate that they are getting closer to the true opportunity.
"The True Form of Sword Dao on these stone carvings, they are the source of that Sword Array earlier..."
Sword Nameless looked at the surrounding stone stumps, his expression filled with eager anticipation.
