The atmosphere of war was truly one of a kind.
It resembled an ordeal .. one that only a select group of humans experienced each time.
Some unfortunate souls were dragged into it more than once, while others had enough luck to escape unscathed every time.
The War of Shadows was still in its infancy. Many had yet to grasp the scale of darkness it would cast.
At least… not yet.
From the Empire's side,
the main forces had finally arrived, planting their feet on enemy soil—Ultras Continent.
A force of 70,000 warriors ..an army composed of the finest and fiercest.
An army like that spread across vast land, its spirit blazing high… fueled by people desperate to bring glory to their homeland.
But many of them were nothing more than naïve amateurs, lured by dreams and ambitions that made them believe war was a simple affair.
It was only a matter of time before they crashed headfirst into bitter reality… sooner or later.
Amid the Empire's encampments,
