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The Dead and the Winged Hosts.
He wore boots made of iron that gleamed dully in the fading light. He did not seem to be weighed down by the heavy boots, moving with grace that spoke of supernatural strength.Every time he took a step, the sound of clinking metal could be heard like funeral bells tolling. The rhythm of his movement carried an otherworldly cadence that made mortal hearts skip beats.Everyone was certain that behind the cloak lay a suit of armor forged in otherworldly fires. They could sense the presence of a terrifying sword that hungered for blood and battle.Their mounts do look similar to bears, yet no natural creature ever possessed such menacing presence. However, these horror bears have slimmer bodies and can run fast, their forms suggesting both power and supernatural agility.The terrifying creatures growl intermittently while baring their sharp teeth, showing their thirst for blood that ran deeper than mortal hunger. Their eyes glowed with an inner fire that spoke of magic and menace combine
Wolves on the Horizon.
"They are still waiting to launch their attack on the western edge of the city, positioned like wolves preparing to strike at sheep." The image he painted was one of imminent danger, predators circling their prey."They are hiding their faces and appearances behind black cloaks that flutter in the wind like the wings of carrion birds!" Each detail he provided painted a picture of supernatural menace."Their leader is wearing a golden cloak that gleams like captured sunlight, marking him as one of great importance among the shadow warriors!" The young soldier's report continued with growing confidence.Hearing the young soldier's report, the four generals and the young judge were shocked, their faces pale as morning mist. They immediately drew their swords with the fluid motion of seasoned warriors, steel singing as it cleared leather sheaths."How dare they! That cursed Udristan has stolen the initiative by attacking us first, striking like a serpent in the darkness." Dawa, the comman
Udristan’s Unholy Hosts.
"We both saw it ourselves when the Royal Wizard, The Great Jonah, performed a Show of Force on the streets of Udristan City. The very stones trembled beneath the weight of his power.""There were ten thousand Imp soldiers with claws sharp as razors, ten thousand Foliot soldiers bearing shields of cursed bronze." His recitation continued like a death sentence being read aloud."Five thousand Jinn wielding flames that burn both flesh and soul, and a thousand Afrit whose very breath turns steel to ash!" The catalog of horrors grew with each word."All of them were cloaked in magic and looked like human soldiers, deception woven into their very essence!" said Aura in a voice that seemed to come from the depths of forgotten tombs.Silence fell like a burial shroud over the assembled generals. Even the flickering candles seemed to dim in response to the terrible news."We even saw Udristan, the summoner of thunder, walking around town on his mount, Karura." Nefertari's voice broke the silen
Summoning the War Lords.
In the meeting room of the Governor of Nip North City, shadows danced across ancient stone walls as flickering candlelight cast an ominous glow. Guo Jiang sat surrounded by city officials, his robes of deep crimson silk rustling like whispered secrets in the tense atmosphere.The young judge Yurst adjusted his ceremonial sword at his side, the blade's pommel catching the amber light. Beside him stood the Commander of the Cavalry, General Yama, his weathered hands resting on his war-worn saber hilt.The Commander of the Army, General Dawa, stood rigid as mountain stone, his iron-plated armor bearing scars from countless battles. Next to him, the Commander of the Archers, General Nyima, her keen eyes sharp as hawk talons, carried herself with the deadly grace of one who had never missed her mark.Admiral Katomi, a Vellenor Navy General, completed the circle of war leaders, his sea-weathered cloak still carrying the salt scent of distant shores. These were the important figures who atten
When the Dead March.
The next moment, a rumbling sound was heard echoing through the ancient corridors like distant thunder. It was the sound of many feet shuffling, the march of an army that had no need of mortal flesh yet retained the discipline of their warrior heritage.From the rumbling sound, Guo Jiang guessed how many figures were coming through the passageway, his experienced ear calculating numbers like a general preparing for battle. The sound grew stronger with each passing moment, like an approaching storm."I guess there are thousands of restless ghosts gathering! That stench is a sign that they are close, the accumulated scent of five centuries of supernatural existence!" whispered Guo Jiang to Thodr, his voice barely audible above the growing din.He was right in his estimation, his warrior instincts proven once again.With the sound of a strange wind that seemed to blow from otherworldly realms, accompanied by that foul and nauseating smell that marked beings caught between life and death,
The Oath of Release.
BLAM!Guo Jiang saw that the Orc Ghost immediately became restless, his spectral form flickering wildly like a candle flame in a hurricane. The very foundations of the prison seemed to shake with the force of his emotional response.Spending hundreds of years in a world that was no longer part of their existence as ghosts was exhausting beyond mortal comprehension.Returning to the world where they belonged, the realm of the dead where their spirits could find peace, was the longing of all the restless Orc ghosts. It was a dream that had sustained them through centuries of torment, the only light in an endless darkness of imprisonment.If they were forced to remain in the mortal world, they would be the most despicable creatures, neither living nor properly dead. They would have no honor at all, no place in either realm. Yet they were once respected as an army of darkness, feared warriors who had commanded respect on countless battlefields.With a trembling voice that carried the weig
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