"Clang!" Amidst the clanging of metal, sparks flew as swords and spears collided. Golden armor gleamed in the blazing sun. A long sword danced wildly amidst the whistling wind, desperately trying to block the elusive spear tip.

"Puff!"

The golden armor ultimately failed to reach the spear; the spear tip pierced through, piercing the enemy's heart before swiftly withdrawing.

The red tassel danced like a flash of spiritual fire, and the spear pierced through like a dragon emerging from the sea. Lines of blood were hurled into the air by the spear's swing.

Amidst the cries of killing, a gray-clad figure, spear in hand, dodged and dodged through the crowd like a swift cat. His graceful movements were as swift as a whirlwind, and he always managed to evade his opponent's blows with uncanny precision, sending the darting spear careening into the enemy's chest. "Kill..." A bald man, half-naked, roared as he charged through the crowd, his two bronze hammers wielding with ferocious force. His armor, though sturdy, proved useless against them.

"Swish..." A flash of light gleamed from behind distant rocks, accompanied by the sound of breaking wind. A flash of cold light suddenly arrived, piercing an armored soldier's eye socket. "Bang!" The armored soldier's chest buckled, his bones shattered by the blow from the bronze hammer, leaving him dead beyond mortal combat.