This is the era of sword holders.
The once proud man was so arrogant that he abandoned his disciples.
Friends hold swords against each other, but enemies shake hands and make peace.
Years of family affection,
Thoughts of enlightenment,
The hatred buried deep in my heart!
Is he innocent?
Is he really evil?
Is he really cold?
Will he stand his ground?
Did everything... Come from the wildfire... Or the sword that took two generations of youth to build?
Concept: Are the changes in human nature good or bad?