Blood-red banners flutter atop Weizhou’s walls as the Buddhist monk’s monstrous strength tears a willow from the ground and smashes open the city gates.
Thunder roars over Mount Shaohua as Xiong Kuohai’s twin axes cleave through the heavy armor of the Western Xia Iron Kite cavalry.
Wherever the Shi family’s escort banners pass, outlaws of the martial world bow in submission, and the thirty-six rebel kings vanish like smoke.
When the Khitan wolf-riders storm the pass, Shi Jin plants his staff and stands firm on horseback. Behind him, the seventy-two stone statues of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches suddenly open their blood-red eyes.
5 Stars for habitual encouragement... The creativity is a bit new, but the foundation is a bit weak, keep up the good work