This is an age of war and bloodshed. Some people live, and others die. In the eyes of the powerful and the nobles, human life is no more than something they can crush at will. On this ancient battlefield, fires rage without end, and the anguished cries of commoners can be heard everywhere. The yellow earth is covered with the bodies of the dead, piled up like mountains. The soldiers look at the cold flesh beneath gray skin without the slightest reaction. They have grown numb to it all; nothing can make their hearts beat faster anymore.
