The divine being listened and looked towards the area around the sword tip.
Red light like a curtain, covering an area of only a few dozen feet.
Inside, fragmented scenes appear intermittently, blurry and indistinct.
With the advantage of divine sight, he occasionally glimpsed something incredibly fast, resembling a sword light.
"What did you see?" The divine being's mind stirred, and he asked.
The younger sister's eyes widened with redness: "I saw a hand, sneaky and unguarded, what about you?"
"I seem to have seen a sword light." The divine being slightly furrowed his brows, speculation growing within him, "Perhaps, this is the opportunity here."
"What kind of opportunity?"
"If my guess is correct, this scene is a fragment of a battle that happened here." The divine being pointed at the red curtain, "But what each person can see might differ, the hand you see is your opportunity, the sword light I see is mine."
