In the fields before the capital city of Chimbell, the imperial army had begun their second invasion. But unfortunately, someone stood against their charge towards the vast city. It was none other than the warrior spirit, also known as the Krieger Alastair. The one who brought upon the silver mist and also made the rubbles fall from the heavens.
She fought against the general Burut of the imperial army and almost killed him. She also was the one who was about to kill thousands of soldiers in the imperial army.
As she stood on the battlefield, a smile was plastered on Alastair's face. Imperial soldiers around her dropped one after another and fell to the ground with a loud thud. Their bodies began decaying at rapid speeds, resulting in those weaker dying. Such was the prolonged effect of the silver fog of the Miasma.
"You underestimated me, general."