In a certain mountain range, a woman sitting cross-legged on a large tree suddenly furrowed her brows as she looked at the sword in front of her, which was trembling slightly.

She whispered, "Someone is calling for the sword!"

With that, she looked towards the end of the horizon. "Who is calling for the sword?"

The sword in front of the woman continued to tremble.

After a moment, she whispered, "Could it be from the Sword Union?"

Then, after ...