The moment Kent walked through the portal, he appeared inside a lush green garden filled with sword energy.
The energy of the sword is something no swordsman would run from. It's just there, and when sensed, it means you are indeed walking the path of the sword.
A spearman wouldn't feel anything if they found themselves there; they would only feel a warm breeze passing through their face.
They wouldn't feel the sword intent in the air. Though faint, they wouldn't feel the strands of the sword Will hidden within the sword energy.
Kent was basically standing inside a domain where his swordsmanship could take a huge turn if he desired.
The whole place was lush and beautiful.
The energy in the air was also very potent.
Kent smiled, looking around him.
"Focus and Enlightenment. Sounds easy to me," Kent said, walking toward a brownstone with a flat surface. He sat down and took out his sword, laying it before him.