"I can't provide its specific origin."
I see.
Ivita pondered that at least this could prove that the sword was not of the Ambros people.
Thus, it would essentially have nothing to do with the Ambros people or the Sons of Forest.
Ivita continued, "Then let's wish in another direction. I want you to confirm, has this sword ever belonged to a human?"
The Elf Cat's eyes displayed two green flames. Amid the raging flames, the Elf Cat quickly grew tired, yawning incessantly, as if it would close its eyes and fall asleep any moment. "This sword has never belonged to a human."
"Even if someone has grasped its hilt."
"But it has never belonged to the person who held its handle."
Ivita glanced at the two-handed sword in Pan's hand, sensing an ominous aura emitting from the sword.
His intuition urged him to distance himself from the sword.
