Nameless Plain.
This place lies far from human habitation, devoid of any villages or fortified towns for hundreds of miles, with not a single trade route in sight.
Even monster beasts scorn this desolate and barren land, where only small creatures such as wild rabbits and grass foxes make their home, leading peaceful and tranquil lives.
Yet today, these small animals are all cowering in their burrows, daring not to show their heads, curling up and trembling.
Above the plain, streaks of sword light in red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple crisscross wildly, tearing through the air with thunderous roars, dividing the space around into countless fragments.
These auras intertwine above the firmament to form a dense and intricate sword net, its majestic might enveloping the earth, creating a vast invisible Sword Domain.
Swordsmanship has reached this point, nearly one with the Way!
