There was a restriction on every room. Although damaged now, the remaining traces still reflected the past glory.

After half a day of exploration, Benita finally found an attic that looked different.

Faint traces of restrictions could be found in the attic, and Benita found the room to be full of sword intent as soon as he entered. It was a completely different world in the room, but the sword intent did not attack Jamie.

Benita walked into the attic slowly. Although the interior of the room was simple, it was extraordinary too. The pictures and paintings on the wall revealed the power of countless rules that could drown someone at a glance.

He saw the picture of a sword on the wall and was lost in it instantly. Benita also saw a blood-red world with sword intent and sword shadows raging all over the sky. He felt as if he was right in the middle of it. For a brief moment, he felt that his body and soul were ripped apart, and Benita woke up.

Benita trembled in shock.

What sword intent was that?

It was so powerful that Benita could not help touching that picture.

In an instant, the humming of swords roared throughout the attic, and massive sword intent attacked Jamie.

Numerous ancient books, calligraphy, and paintings around him were instantly reduced to ashes, and Benita jolted to his senses. However, it was too late. The sword intent penetrated Benita's body and wreaked havoc.

Benita was seriously injured, and wounds appeared all over his body. Benita was stunned, not expecting to be so unlucky. Most importantly, the sword intent kept destroying his body, so Benita could only sit down and start healing.

Benita's energy kept fighting against the sword intent but was quickly defeated.

Slowly, the sword intent spread throughout Benita's body and gradually moved to his brain.

At this moment, Benita felt the danger. The moment the sword intent entered his mind, Benita bled from all seven orifices, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead. Obviously, he was in great pain. After a while, Benita felt that he could no longer make it and that he might pass out any time.

Benita gritted his teeth. He could not die here. His wife was still waiting for the Multidew Herb, and his grandfather was also counting on him, so he could not die yet. He had not found his mother yet. "Argh!" Benita roared in anger, his face ferocious, but as time passed, he gradually calmed down.

An hour later, Benita opened his eyes. It was a false alarm.

The sword intent turned out to be a blessing in disguise. It was a sword technique called the Splitting Sword Technique.

He had to form the splitting sword intent in his mind and use it to form other sword intent, and the more he formed, the more damage he would cause. Moreover, he could use this sword intent to form a splitting sword shadow. It was so powerful that he could behead someone thousands of miles away.

Benita's swordsmanship was half-baked at most, but now that he had mastered the Splitting Sword Technique, it allowed him to comprehend it more thoroughly. It would not take long for Benita's swordsmanship to achieve greater heights.

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