"CRUCH THEM."
"Understood!"
The four mighty generals slammed their fists against their gleaming blue armor, a sharp, echoing clang that reverberated across the mountain's peak. Then, without hesitation, they launched themselves into the battlefield.
These were no ordinary commanders—each one carried within him a lineage enhanced to its utmost limits, blood refined over generations to create living weapons.
Each one of them was a planetary threat in his own right. Alone, they could wage war against an entire world. Together—they were calamity made manifest.
CrikCrikCrik
From behind General Aro, monstrous shadows emerged—towering silhouettes that surged forward like a storm. Moments later, the thunder of artillery joined the scene, shaking the very air. The sky above filled with the presence of the legendary Third Blue Army Fleets, finally entering the battlefield in full force.
