Chasing the great dream beneath the vast sea of stars, a young man raised the iron sword in his hand. The soldiers behind him answered by raising their own weapons. At that moment, they faced the most powerful empire in the world... the Koral Empire.
At that very moment, two mighty armies had gathered on the Tasil Plains, about to fight the final battle that would decide the fates of the Domer Empire and the Koral Empire.
The soldiers' cries rang out.
Battle flags cut through the air.
Weapons clashed.
The young man closed his eyes, calmly breathing in the air thick with murderous intent. He gazed into the opposing army's ranks at her in the distance, then seemed to understand something. The spirited young man's lips...
