Chapter 268 Sword Spirit's Choice

The deep black walls, where not an inch of grass grows, are tangled with snow and ice like the silk that covers the entire valley or the white rust that is born from the steep peaks. Amidst all the peaks, the tall building built seamlessly of huge stones rose up, a majestic building that towered over all the lofty peaks, a huge sword against the sky and a giant in the heavens.