" die! dark followers! Fallen of mankind!"
"Pathetic soul of the empire, yield your lives for us to butcher. In the name of the dark Empress herself. May the oath be fulfilled."
On the battlefield, the confrontation between the dark order and Empire troops finally began.
With the first wave of missiles shuttling through the sky and accompanying it would be the deafening roar of giant mecha engines.
*boom!* *boom!* *boom!*
On the first line of defenses, numerous explosions occurred as countless unlucky soldiers were blown up by those missiles into pieces.
Blood splattered about like raindrops from the sky, bathing the first line of defense with a sense of urgency and also dread.
In a split second, bullets were exchanged at a rapid pace, soldiers marching forward with bravery, and people losing their lives by each twinkling of one's eyes.
Sword against sword, bullets against the bullet, and bravery against bravery.
