Ash Chronicles

"Under the dark night, the stars intersected with the tail flames of the artillery fire. The piano overture kicked off, high-pitched religious hymns resounded in the temple, and low prayers bowed in any corner here. The guards used their bodies to protect the fragments of the oath, and the liars spoke sarcastically About the future. The nobles who are still fascinated are talking about the generosity of the heroes in history, but how do they know that there are the descendants of that hero who died of hunger? Is this the glory that we as soldiers want to see? Her voice was hoarse as she questioned the colonel in front of her. "Do you think we have any choice? Do you think the world is the same now as you were more than ten years ago..." Before the officer could finish his words, the thundering sound of thousands of artillery guns firing again from the artillery position spread. The boss lowered his head and looked at the bronze pocket watch in his hand. "The general attack has begun, Major. According to the original plan, we will meet again in the city. What the gods owe will arrive after the fireworks. You know your responsibilities now. May the gods bless you." The officer arranged his uniform, picked up his rifle and walked out of the military tent. "My duty..." When the officer walked out of the military tent, the major lowered his head and replied. A gust of wind lifted the canvas of the military tent, and the colonel's words came: "Soldiers of the empire, the miracle of the gods has come again -" The dark red sky was suddenly torn open, and several illumination bombs exploded into a pale sun over the front line... (Group portrait, IQ Online, Western Fantasy)