As Seo-jun moved toward the Sword Sect, he examined his own inner world.

Inside, the trapped soul of the Gilyeon Sect’s master was still screaming.

But those screams had nothing to do with the annihilation of the Gilyeon Sect. He was merely writhing in his own suffering.

"How disappointing."

Seo-jun had hoped to inflict even greater torment, but it seemed that the only thing the man truly cared about was himself.

—Crack!

Tearing through space, Seo-jun arrived at his destination. But it was not the Sword Sect.

The Sword Sect was not the same as the Gilyeon Sect. Located deep within the Black Lotus Union’s territory, it could not be attacked recklessly.

Seo-jun was here for revenge, not suicide.

"I am not my father-in-law."

Seo-jun understood his own limits. He had grown stronger at an unprecedented pace, but he was still not at Namgung Jincheon’s level.

Fighting four Harmonious Realm warriors at once was still impossible.

If such a situation became unavoidable, he would do his best—but he would never willingly throw himself into it.

Seo-jun knew the pain of those left behind.

"If I had no one else left..."

Then he would have charged in alone. If he died, so be it. If he lived, he would continue his revenge.

Either way, he would lose nothing.

But now, he had people by his side. Chun-bong, Sua-noona—they were still here.

A meaningless death was unacceptable.

“Ideal World.”

His domain unfolded. Countless warriors on the battlefield turned their gaze to the sky.@@novelbin@@

“A domain…?”

“A Harmonious Realm martial artist... Why is he here?!”

“Run! Preserve as much of our forces as possible!”

Seo-jun had studied the Martial Alliance’s strategic maps back at the meeting hall.

He had memorized the frontlines surrounding the Sword Sect.

Before the Sword Sect could be destroyed, its forces needed to be weakened.

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