Fighting Clones

Xiao Lin was in an enclosed space that looked like a cave when he opened his eyes, his head heavy. Lilith seemed to have woken up at the same time as him, and was looking at their surroundings with alarm.

"Are we inside the sword?" Lilith said in disbelief.

"Does that mean we're no longer in Planet Norma? Just like The Final Lands?" Xiao Lin said bitterly. Being sucked into the sword was actually a familiar feeling, and upon further thought, it was similar to when they were transported during the examinations.

"That sword is at least Epic, no, Legend-ranked," Lilith said with a complicated look on her face.

"How so?"

"Ah, even though every weapon is unique, they share similarities. For instance, weapons that have their own domain are all at least Epic-ranked. Considering the surroundings, it's definitely Legend rank!" Lilith half-guessed as she talked to herself, but her last words were fairly confident.