The king of soldiers of a generation returns to the city in a low-key manner.
But he didn't expect that his old enemy would invade five years ago.
For a promise, he stepped on the mountains and rivers and controlled the small children with his fists.
Inadvertently, a bloody storm struck.
Looking back at dusk, I saw fat and thin people beside me, and a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood at my feet.
Let's see how the urban legend of a generation of kings reaches the top step by step!