On the Seven Towers

But before he could start attacking with his sword, Mo Yu in front of him had already started to move. She was wrapped in white light, like a human-shaped fireball. Those unconscious secret swords seemed to be forced back by the flames and dared not attack.

Gawain was surprised and said, "What kind of move is this? I have never seen it before."

Garo said, "I think the boss is going to launch a new big move after reaching the saint realm. Do you need to come in and hide?"

Gawain ran towards them without saying a word. Bella tore a hole in the shield and let Gawain in. Then she put her hands together and muttered something, upgrading the effect of the shield. The colors of the three of them seemed to be dimmed, and some of them had already left this world.

At this time, the flames on Mo Yu in front of her had completely erupted, and the whole canyon was shaken and even the ground shook.

When the explosion ended and the smoke dissipated, the swords in the sky disappeared and turned into piles of metal on the ground.

Mo Yu stretched and said, "Now they can be recovered."

Mo Yu's attack was very powerful. Not only were the swords flying in the air melted into metal lumps by the flames of madness, but even many swords stuck on the mountain walls were destroyed by this attack. The Canyon of Swords was completely different from before. The original canyon walls were like grass, but now they were cleaned up.

Gawain came out of Bella's shield and felt that the air around him was full of burning breath. He found that even part of the magic circle on the wall was damaged. He lamented, "My teacher would definitely kill me if he knew this."

Mo Yu said, "Don't forget, you are already a saint."

She looked up and scanned the remaining swords again, and found that they were still trembling, but it no longer felt like a provocation, but trembling.

Mo Yu was the first to pass through the Canyon of Swords, and saw a group of people in cloth robes with long swords on their waists running towards him. When they saw Mo Yu, they all drew their swords and surrounded him nervously.

"Don't do it!" Gawain rushed up from behind and shouted to these people, "I am Gawain from the Sword Tower, and this is the visitor I brought. Stop it all."

"Gawain? You are still alive?" The leader of the other party looked a little strange, "But what's the noise outside? The elders sensed a huge explosion in the Canyon of Swords, and they all suspected that it was a powerful enemy invasion! They are gathering more secret swordsmen to come here."

"That was... a misunderstanding. The sword formation in the Canyon of Swords mistook my companions for enemies." Gawain said.

"How is it possible? The sword formation never makes mistakes." A somewhat old voice came from above, and then a silver light fell on the ground. After the light flashed, an old man appeared in front of them.

"Elder Druut." Gawain saluted.

"Gawain, I didn't expect you to come back. You've been gone for more than five years, right?"

"Yes, I've been gone for five years and eight months to find the legacy of the Mad Sword."

"The Mad Sword School has been lost for thousands of years. How could we possibly find any results? You haven't appeared since you left. Many of us really thought you were dead." Drut said.

Gawain said, "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission and finally completed the task. I brought back the successor of the Mad Sword School."

"What? How could a legacy that hasn't been seen for so many years suddenly appear?" Elder Drut looked at the three people around him, two petite girls and a wretched young man. None of them looked like the legendary Mad Swordsman.

But his eyes stayed on Mo Yu for a long time. Although the girl was not tall, the way she looked at him coldly with a long sword on her back made the master very uncomfortable.

"This is..."

"This is Mo Yu, the descendant of the Mad Sword School. Garo and Bella are my traveling companions." Gawain said, "Elder Druut, I have to go back and report to my teacher as soon as possible."

"Gawain, there is news..., you have been outside, so you don't know. Your teacher, Saint Augustine, died a year ago. And six months before his death, he had withdrawn the task of finding the descendant of the Mad Sword School, and the searchers except you have returned. Of course, they didn't find any real descendants, only you..." Druut looked at Mo Yu with some embarrassment.

"What did you say? My teacher died?" Gawain grabbed Druut, "How is this possible? The teacher is a saint. When I left, he looked fine. It's only been four or five years. Please tell me clearly, what happened? Is there any hidden story?"

"There is no hidden story. Saint Augustine is just old. Do you remember how old your teacher is?"

"He just celebrated his 150th birthday eight years ago."

"Yes, maybe for a saint, one hundred and fifty years old is not very old, and there are many people who have lived over two hundred years old. But, you don't know that your teacher was seriously injured when he was young. Do you know why he sent you out to find the successor of the Mad Sword style five years ago? It was because he felt that his days were running out and he wanted to fulfill his wish. Of course, he kept these things from you young disciples. Not long after you left, his health began to deteriorate. He originally wanted to hold on until you came back, but we sent people to search in the direction you set out, but no one heard anything about you. I thought you had an accident, and your teacher never saw you again until his death."

"Teacher..., the teacher's body is like this. I, I don't know." Gawain's eyes were a little red, and he murmured, "I made a temporary discovery, so I changed my direction. Instead of going west, I went towards Went east to the north of the empire... and then because I met Mo Yu, I kept following her to make sure she was indeed the person we were looking for. Only recently did I convince her to come back to the Sword Tower with me."

Elder Drout quietly pulled Gawain aside: "Let me ask you, is this girl really a descendant of the Berserker sword, or is she just a descendant of a Berserker that you found to complete the mission?"

"Elder Drout, are you kidding? Of course it is true. How could I deceive the teacher?" Gawain said.

"It's actually true. Then is she planning to inherit the Tower of Mad Sword?" Elder Drout asked.

"Otherwise? Otherwise, what's the point of looking for the inheritance of the Mad Sword style?" Gawain asked in return.

"Listen to me, after your teacher passed away, Saint Amaranto has succeeded him as the acting tower master. You know, his thoughts are very different from your teacher!"