Chapter 1027 Eight Myriad Sword Paths

• Gerald leaned closer and called over the distant wind, "Simon, tell me straight—do you think Finneas will actually track down the Sword Core hidden in there?"
• He turned to the younger uncle beside him, and in Gerald's eyes lay a longing so heavy it seemed to drag his thoughts into silence. He was the patriarch of the Willis family, bound by duty to keep the Sword Core on sacred ground. If no one of his blood could claim it today, another generation might. The idea of Finneas walking away with it cut like a blade.
• "Patriarch, do you still remember the words Sword Patriarch left behind when he departed?"