The landscape stretched infinitely, a masterpiece of nature untouched by civilization.
Towering trees spiraled toward the sky, their thick canopies swaying in harmony with the gentle breeze.
The scent of fresh earth and damp leaves lingered in the air, mingling with the faint crispness of the high altitude wind.
Mountains loomed in the distance, their jagged peaks slicing through the clouds like ancient sentinels.
Rolling hills, sheer cliffs, and crystal clear lakes dotted the terrain, forming a perfect blend of beauty and danger.
Within this vast expanse, eleven figures stood.
Anthony and his ten stars..... his ten subordinates.
Despite their shared history, despite the countless battles they had endured together, today was different.
There was no camaraderie in the air, no easy laughter or friendly teasing.
Instead, an unspoken tension thickened the atmosphere.
