This was a war among heroes.
Either glory or death.
Minstrels looked out over the battlefield, singing odes to the valiant warriors.
In this war, heroes gathered.
Chariots roared, and the neighing of steeds echoed across the land.
King Chenfeng, astride a tall horse, furrowed his brow as he watched the approaching Three-eyed Ape People, his heart filled with melancholy.
He was about to raise his hand, commanding the Beastmen to temporarily retreat.
Suddenly, a towering figure stood up among the crowd.
It was a centaur, towering over ordinary men, carrying a spear and a mighty bow, and holding a bronze sword, his presence so formidable it could bend thunder.
King Chenfeng looked over,
"Shanon, what do you intend to do?"
"My King,
I implore you to let me enter the battlefield,
and teach me to contend against Baird upon that chariot."
Shanon declared with firm posture.
