The Sword That Shattered the Golden Clouds

As the saying goes, all things possess a spirit. Flowers, plants, and trees, birds and beasts, need no explanation. Gentle streams and blowing sands, crashing waves and sheer ravines, each has its own distinctive spirit. And among weapons, the gentlemanly sword is born with the soul and might to shatter armies.

Before chaos was divided and the heavens and earth took shape, a god manifested as ten thousand swords in the primordial age, cleaving the myriad realms apart. The swords inherited the god's might, guarding pure lands and nurturing all living things. Where the sword exists, there lies Heaven's will; where the sword is born, there lies the god's decree.

Somewhere in the shadows, beneath the sword's reflection, dark currents stir. What are they about to do...