Tanya wiped the tears from her eyes and sheathed her sword, the pristine shine of the icy sword blade gleaming under the bright sky.
Natalya and Bing Luli saw that it was a work of art. The icy-silver sword in her grasp possessed a silver hilt, but its blade was completely made of ice. Its shape was extremely refined and intricate, imposing but still crafted with love. Moreover, the icy blade had beautiful and artistic words etched onto it.
[To my personal disciple, may this sword light your path with fondness]
They couldn't help but smile.
What they read was a gift, but it was capable of utter destruction.
Natalya pouted, "You really stayed here for two years to comprehend the sword art left behind in this ice wall?"
"I did."
Tanya nodded as though it was a matter of fact, "I reached Level Two Obscuring Intent in Imposing Sword Laws thanks to it."
"…!?
Both Natalya and Bing Luli looked shocked, "When did that happen?"
