The First Heir

There was a restriction on every room. Although damaged now, the remaining traces still reflected the past glory.

After half a day of exploration, Benita finally found an attic that looked different.

Faint traces of restrictions could be found in the attic, and Benita found the room to be full of sword intent as soon as he entered. It was a completely different world in the room, but the sword intent did not attack Jamie.

Benita walked into the attic slowly. Although the interior of the room was simple, it was extraordinary too. The pictures and paintings on the wall revealed the power of countless rules that could drown someone at a glance.

He saw the picture of a sword on the wall and was lost in it instantly. Benita also saw a blood-red world with sword intent and sword shadows raging all over the sky. He felt as if he was right in the middle of it.

For a brief moment, he felt that his body and soul were ripped apart, and Benita woke up.

Benita trembled in shock.

sword intent was

so powerful that Benita could not help touching

an instant, the humming of swords roared throughout the attic,

were instantly reduced to ashes, and Benita jolted to his senses. However, it was too

all over his body. Benita was stunned, not expecting to be so unlucky. Most importantly, the sword intent kept destroying his body, so Benita could only sit down and

the sword intent but was

spread throughout Benita’s body and gradually

Benita bled from all seven orifices, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. Obviously,

no longer make it and