The noise was deafening. After a moment’s shock, Tianming immediately turned to the second sword. It was a black blade, long and light. A crimson line ran down its center, extending from the hilt to the tip of the sword. 

“West of the universe, the land of the three demons—heaven, earth, fate. The demon lord suppresses heaven! This is the Westvoid Progenifiend,” the voice sounded once more. 

The third sword was black and white, a combination of yin and yang. "South of the universe, yin and yang are one. Chaos reigns as demons and monsters run amok. This is the Southsky Chaospit!” 

The fourth sword was the smallest. It was icy blue and gleamed with a cold light. Dark green branches were entwined around the blade, and flowers blossomed on its hilt. “North of the universe lies the eternal land. The immortals of the decapath era sleep peacefully in solitude. This is the Northapex Perpetuity!” 

Tianming was a little c...