Within the Qu Country, destroyed cities were everywhere. The Qu Country's army was battling the Poison Man army upon the battlefield, an endless slaughter as the thick stench of blood hung suffocatingly.
The Emperor of the Qu Country was a senior old man past fifty. Although the hair on both sides of his temple had already turned white, his gaze was still bright as flames.
"Your Majesty! Our army is about to break! The enemy are just an army of maniacs! They do not fear death nor do they fear pain, even with their limbs cut off, they still charge forward without hesitation. If it goes on like this, the soldiers are all going to….." The Commander in Chief knelt pale faced before the Qu Country's ruler, despair written within his eyes.
The Qu Country's ruler's body trembled slightly but finally firmed himself.
