Chapter 463: Humble Beginnings

The sun barely rose over the horizon, casting its sickly light over the warmongering continent, at the same time, knights garbed in white emerged from their hiding spots, crawling upon their bellies, armed with spears, swords, bows and arrows, they hid like insects in the tall grass.

Beyond the dark yellow shores, the flatlands, the golden fields of wheat and the small woods, there were rather wide spans of plains that were not quite flat enough to properly cultivate, they were covered in blades of grass nearly as tall as a man, with great trees growing haphazardly, roots spreading far and wide all around the base of their trunks, the wildlands of the south where the famed ogres lived in their natural habitat.