In a land of broken dreams, only the brave dare to rise.
Zach, the brave leader of the Renaissance band, fights against the seven kingdoms-Drakonium, Aetheria, Sunridge, Oakridge, Solaria, Aurelia, and Elysium. Together with his loyal friends, who a...
"Andhur's stalling for time. We'll be his reinforcements, not his shield."
Leeani's voice was steely.
"Got it!"
Her eyes darted toward Jiighual, who nodded back in silent agreement, and they both increased their pace.
But just as they neared the shoreline, a dark shape materialized ahead, blocking their path.
A low, mocking laugh sent a shiver through the group as Thorne stepped forward, his broadsword glinting as he tapped it against his shoulder.
Behind him, the trees parted to reveal a swarm of rough, grimy bandits, their faces twisted with hunger and cruelty. They leered openly, sneers curling on their dirt-smeared faces, each bandit's gaze dripping with disdain.
Nert's face twisted as he swore under his breath.
"Fuck... didn't hear a single one of their footsteps. They're too damn good."
Qarek muttered, gripping his war axe tighter.
"They must've been waiting for us."
"Didn't think you'd come running to me," Thorne sneered.
