When Blades Bloom in the Dark

Kael's eyes gleamed.

Interesting.

Unleashing the first stance of the Nine Heavens cherry Blossom Sword in the middle of a blade clash?

And not even in its orthodox form, but as a variation?

That was not courage—it was recklessness.

Using such a technique without knowing how the opponent would react…

That was something only a master, who saw the gap between their realms as insurmountable, would dare to do.

—At least, that was what Kael thought.

Yet, the girl before him, her blade locked with his, was even bolder than he expected.

The first stance of the Nine Heavens cherry Blossom Sword.

Blossoming Spring.

Like flowers blooming in spring, the strike erupted forth.

A technique executed while blades remained crossed.

A vast surge of internal energy infused her sword, enhancing her stance…

Twisting its trajectory, it shot upwards toward his chin.

"…Ha!"

A clever move.