The biting cold wind made the flags flutter, and the loud horns echoed across the battlefield.
On the vast desert, the Half-Beasts marched in neat formations, roaring as they advanced towards the players' camp.
The players stood atop the city walls, their expressions filled with awe as they gazed at the seemingly endless army in the distance.
Though they had participated in countless battles, and some had experienced fights involving hundreds of thousands, this moment, witnessing the tightly-knit ranks of the Half-Beasts, caused their blood to boil uncontrollably.
Of course, the distinctive atmosphere of the desert map, "The endless desert smoke, the long river setting sun," combined with the passionate background music on the battlefield channel, also contributed to the players' adrenaline rush...
Witnessing this scene, many felt a surge of indescribable heroism.
*Was this the so-called epic feeling?*
