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"Very well." The Rain Hierarch nodded with satisfaction, "Henceforth, you are the seventh Heavens Heir of the Cloudstride Sect." Throughout the 300-year history of the Cloudstride Sect, only six Heavens Heirs had ever been ordained before Wu Yuan, a testament to their rarity.
"Receive the sword." The Rain Hierarch waved her hand, and the divine sword soared towards Wu Yuan with a speed that would have left even a second-rate Adept trembling. Wu Yuan caught it firmly.
The Moontide Sword, the strongest divine weapon of the Cloudstride Sect in over a century, represented the sect's legacy and hope. Receiving this sword meant shouldering the weight of responsibility that came with it. With this act, the ceremony reached its conclusion.
"Heavens Heir," Lu Feng, the sect leader, bowed slightly.
"Greetings, Heavens Heir!" Inside the grand hall, under the lead of the five hall masters, the assembly of sect elders, division heads, protectorates, and custodians paid their respects. The Savant experts offered a subtle nod of acknowledgment, while the majority bowed deep...
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