The icy horseshoes, the spiraling azure horn, and the fur like black satin—these are the unicorn horses of Youdu.
They emit a cold aura that leaves frost wherever they go.
The unicorn horses do not eat grass; they eat meat and their favorite is human flesh.
And the Frost Soul Iron Armor Knights riding these unicorn horses, to many people, are not humans but ghosts, monsters, emotionless, lifeless killing machines.
They usually lie dormant in ancient tombs deep within the earth, and when summoned, they ride the unicorn horses to commence a bloody massacre, nourishing their bodies and souls with blood and entrails.
Three thousand Frost Soul Cavalry advance in the wilderness, the unicorn horses and the knights marked by mottled bloodstains, with even some fragments of entrails embedded in the seams of their iron armor.
Their hoofprints leave a thin layer of frost on the ground, and droplets of blood spill onto the icy surface, diffusing a crimson hue.
