“The Saber God has a child?” Bahal fell silent at the unexpected information, and his eyes narrowed in suspicion. No one had ever mentioned that the Saber God had a family. The Saber God lived and breathed the sword. He lugged his nine swords in that iron box, asking famous players to duel. He was only focused on becoming stronger, and he’d never been linked to a single woman in his life. And yet, he had a child?

“Did you know that the Saber God has been struggling these days because of the depletion of his magic power?”

Only a few players in high positions knew that the Saber God couldn’t last long in a fight. He was now only using seven swords instead of nine, and his clean techniques had grown bloody. Some clans guessed that his body had been ruined by some kind of magical explosion.

“Is that related to his child?”

“Yes.” Yeon-woo nodded and continued, “The Saber God’s child has some difficulties.”

“Difficulties?”

“Yes. They say his body is weak because he was born prematurely.”

“Hm. But the Saber God...