The guild formed an alliance with the summoners to destroy the city of neoxian. You could hear their voices from a distance as they matched from the hill top of Jlord to the Arena where legends are to be named . Fear was out of their reach , everyone was fighting for what they believed in and fighting against what they hated, this was a war against a club and one monster dragon. As much as the dragon was a savior,it also had a duty and a belief and around this time it was fighting for it City.
This was more than a game of cards, this was more than luck, only trained warriors had a chance to survive this. Deity has played it part , now it was left with what you do and there was no going back.
Wulp,wulp,wulp, the dragon's 🐉 wings flipped, the Arena shakened as the dragon appear
It understood who it was facing and it better understood what it was fighting for.
One monster dragon against 10,000 warriors. Blood shattered on the battle field ,arrows and Spears freely dived in the air . Songs of war boomed louder. Seven days ,the war was still loud. Their strength was build in what they were fighting for but the strongest is not who kills but who saved this was the secret behind the dragon's strength as it blow a furnace of fire 🔥 stronger than it could be imagined.
Few hours later,the Arena was silent, flames of smokes coming from every corner and coal around. The world waiting to see the Victor. Suddenly arose the one stand dragon, the last man standing it flick it wings as once again it had saved a city. Song of victory hailed