Battlefield of Power

The turbulent continent, the war-torn kingdom, iron hooves are my footsteps, arrowheads are my eyes, the flag of the battlefield falcon flutters in the wind, from the remote south to the prosperous Kyoto, with a unique perspective, the magnificent war reappears the rise of an empire. Here, I am the king, I am heaven, and I am everything. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.