That day.
Above the Poison Dragon Pond on Yinchuan River.
The troops of two sides clashed relentlessly.
On one side, they manipulated the river to create waves, each without armor, wielding weapons; they were Water Clan Demons, scattered in their formation which showed signs of training. Perhaps because the training was brief or the innate ability of these Water Clan Demons was lacking, their arrangement seemed quite disordered.
On the other side.
Evil Qi surged to the sky, oppressive aura daunting. Similarly lacking sophisticated tactics, each Demon donned armor, showing vigorous prowess, fighting fiercely, advancing without retreat, hence gaining the upper hand.
"Kill!"
A young soldier wielding a Red Tassel Spear fought the Bull Head Demon, barely able to hold his own.
