A Fight of the Era (1)

A chilling wind swept across the desolate plain.

On the vast expanse of the promised battlefield, two armies faced one another.

Both their ranks stretched as far as the eye could see.

Enveloping the air was the choking tension of silence—broken only by the sound of marching sound from the approaching army belonging to Humanity. All of the best were gathered onto this ragged plain to fight in this deciding battle.

It was a tableau of different regiments, all had fought for humanity since the world changed.

Leading the charge was the conventional military with their armored vehicles and personnel, fearlessly advancing to the face of death. Each land machinery rumbled with the raw power of development, while aircraft blocked the sun in the sky.

Anything that stood in their way would be flattened into the earth.

Just the sheer might of their firepower would be able to scare countries in the modern past.