"I am already your mother's hero. I can't be your hero, but sooner or later you will find your own hero."

Under Riveria's scolding, she used revenge as motivation to squeeze out her body's potential, walking on the edge of death again and again, constantly killing monsters, and constantly gaining strength.

But, yes.

After all, there are no heroes.

There is no such thing as a hero of your own.

She must and can only rely on herself.

In the dark passage.

The blond girl was lying on the ground, her body covered in blood, her eyes dull.

The black sword fell mercilessly towards her neck.

Just a moment.

The head of the world-famous swordswoman will fall off her pink neck, and she will die without feeling even a trace of pain.

But at this moment.

A flash of silver appeared from her vision.

That ray of light was like the morning light cutting through the darkness.

Emerging from the end of darkness, blocking the approach of darkness.

"Qiang!"

Under the harsh clash of swords.

The silver tachi blocked the front of the black sword.

"Get away from her!"

As the screams rang out, a second flash of light appeared.

Born from the light, breaking the blockade of darkness.

"Sooner or later you will find your hero..."
Chapter completed!