Throughout history, war has been cruel and bloody.
Yet, amidst such cruelty and bloodshed, there has never been a shortage of passion.
When more than a dozen members of the Supreme Council leapt from the city walls, the war truly began.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"…"
At that moment, the sealed city gates swung open.
The Guard Army that had been defending the walls charged out of the gates.
At the same time, another army atop the walls also charged down.
They were the Alliance's most elite unit. Every single one of them had earned accolades on the battlefield. Their previous mission, however, was to guard the Federation Government.
But now, their mission had changed.
Slaying foes in battle!
This was what they knew best.
It was also the most direct, the purest, of all things.
