"Charge!"
"Charge! Charge! Charge!"
"For the efforts of our ancestors! For the rest of the departed!"
"We will resist to the death! We will repay blood with blood!"
"We shall survive!"
"Either Azanen stands forever, or it becomes a scar on the enemy!"
"Our descendants will remember how brave their ancestors were!"
"Everyone, give it your all, this is where we make our stand!"
"Whoever dares to step on our land, let them remember it deeply!"
"No retreat! Until the last person!"
"Fight no matter what, unto death!"
"The glory of Azanen, it is calling us!"
"Our moment is now!"
"Never surrender!"
Lin Ke roared, charging into the tide of magical beasts.
He was not alone; he had his Knights, his followers, his people.
"Haha! Damn the magical beasts! My hammer sweeps all around!"
Lolita laughed wildly, brandishing two spiked hammers with fierce winds, crushing any magical beast under level ten with each charge.
"The glory of Azanen!"
