I struggled to push myself up from the ground, my heart pounding with terror. The overwhelming pressure emanating from the Guardian Spirit made it almost impossible to breathe. Enduring the pain racking my body, I lowered my head in a respectful bow and said, "Junior Qu Youran, having no intention to offend, only wishes to borrow the power of the Sword of Chaos to save the mortal world."
"Save the mortal world?" The Guardian Spirit's voice echoed through the stone chamber like a booming bell. "Do you know the true power of the Sword of Chaos? What consequences will follow once the seal is broken?"
"Junior knows," I raised my head, looking straight into the Guardian Spirit's eyes. "But if the seal is not broken, the Cultivation World will plunge into an even greater crisis. The Demon race is watching us like a tiger eyeing its prey, and we must rely on the power of the Sword of Chaos to fend off their invasion."
Chapter 81