Deep within the Realm of the Undying, no... it was now more fittingly called the Death Sword Domain.
The previous clash with the dark hand had completely destroyed the Realm of the Undying. What was once the Realm of the Undying was now enveloped by countless sword qi, constantly stirring the surrounding space and eradicating any potential life force that might appear.
Sterl walked toward the deepest part of this sword domain.
The terrifying sword qi, capable of slaying gods, flowed around him, but in front of Sterl, it seemed unusually obedient, automatically veering away from him.
A master-tier swordsmanship was no mere display; after all, this Death Sword Domain had been created by his own hands.
Sterl didn't stay long in the royal city. After leaving an urgent communication symbol, he departed.
The invasion had left a significant shadow in his heart, and he was now more cautious than ever.