Chapter 1377: The Third Army’s Dream
Planet Nihari – Central Region
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General Kandal, the right hand of the Supreme General of the Third Army, strode heavily across the towering wall of a colossal city. His every footfall echoed power and purpose, until he reached the edge of the wall and came to a stop. There, he cast a long, unbroken gaze in every direction, taking in the vast lands that sprawled out beneath him.
The resplendent blue armor he wore shimmered under the alien sunlight, making him impossible to miss from any corner of the city. Strapped across his broad back was a monstrous sword—nearly the length of his body—radiating a silent threat that needed no words. His massive frame was a terrifying sight, with two sharp, upward-curving horns protruding from his skull, a prominent beast-like jawline, and dagger-like fangs barely concealed beneath closed lips. His muscles swelled with quiet tension, so defined they were visible even through his gauntlets, and his thick neck resembled the gnarled trunk of an ancient war tree. Folded behind him were two leathery wings—silent, still, and deadly.
Everything about General Kandal exuded raw dominance and command. And yet, those who had faced him in battle knew that his fearsome appearance was the least of their worries.
After mere seconds of scanning the landscape, Kandal inhaled deeply, filling his lungs with the electric air of war. Then, in a thunderous roar that seemed to split the clouds:
"ADVAAANCE!!"
BOOOOOOO~~!!
The war horn followed his command, sounding across the entire city like the bellow of a divine beast. Intertwined with it were strands of ancient sound laws and emotion magic—an enchantment that sent waves of courage and bloodlust racing through the hearts of every soldier within earshot.
"Ahooooh!"
"Ahooooh!"
The earth beneath them disappeared beneath the boots of the marching army. From one horizon to the next, the lands of Nihari were lost to the endless tide of armored bodies clad in luminous blue.