Screaming, Clashes of sword, Magic explosions. Different things can be heard from a war some even can hunt a person for the rest of their life.

"Keep pushing forward!!"

A knight screaming at the top of his lungs.

A resounding battle cry echoed through the air as a mighty knight bellowed at the pinnacle of his vocal strength. Hearing the battle cry his comrades responded in the same manner.

"RAAAAAAH"

The combined force of their shouts echoed across the battlefield, resolute and unwavering, inspiring awe and trepidation in their enemies.

"Keep them at bay at all cost!"

The opposing side shouts.

Baffled by the statements the captain of the knights start to wonder why are they stalling for time.

"Could it be-"

Before he could even finish his sentence.

a vivid red crimson light erupted across the sky, illuminating the horizon with an intensity that surpassed the brilliance of the sun. The light surged forth with remarkable speed and power, tearing through the air with a force that resonated like the booming crack of thunder.

"Everyone fall back it's the hero!"

The light landed through ground.

The Ground trembled through his sheer force alone.

"kukh"

Baffled by the entrance as he sees the person made the whole cavalry petrified in his presence alone.

Standing tall like a bear in its two feet,

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Crimson red hair like a ruby gemstone,

Dragon eyes like a staring at an alligator,

and lastly his Red Spear that makes him a hero or rather the chosen one.

"The lancer hero of the dragons!"

Petrified by his commanding presence, their gazes locked onto him, their faces etched with a mix of awe and trepidation. The crimson light accentuated the Hero's noble stature, casting an ethereal glow around him.

"This is no time to be petrified"

"Everyone retreat"

As the gravity of the situation became apparent, the captain of the knights found himself faced with an agonizing decision. Despite the impending doom that loomed over them, he refused to succumb to despair. With a firm resolve, he issued the command for everyone to retreat, knowing deep down that their chances of survival were slim at best.

"did you really think you could escape from me?" The hero uttered under his breathe.

The Hero of the dragons raised his long red lance, gripping it firmly in his hands. Gathering mana into his spear, it began to glow redder than before. As if channeling the very essence of the dragons he was named after, he poised himself to unleash a devastating strike.

The air crackled with anticipation as the Hero's stance tightened, his muscles coiled like a spring ready to unleash its energy.

"Dragon's Fang!"

The hero throws his spear with his might.

The weapon soared through the air with incredible velocity, leaving a blazing trail in its wake.

Piercing every single one of the knights in the blink of an eye.

Destruction of the cavalry was witnessed by the dragon's side.

Pieces of the body scattered through the ground.

It was a massacre.

"captain"

A knight, his body battered and broken, mustered the last reserves of his strength to call out to his captain, Who's body pierced into two. With a voice weakened to a mere whisper, he sought to reach out to the leader he admired and respected.

The Hero seemingly saw the knight who is in his last breathe.

"Looks like there's still one alive"

He raise his hand sideways and the lance materialized before the knight's eyes, its form ethereal yet solid, gleaming with an crimson red radiance

He began to point his lance to the dying knight.

"HELP"

"SAVE ME"

Screamed in fear.

"No one is going to save you, I've killed them all"

Uttered in a coldhearted way

"NO" "NO"

"I DONT WANT TO DIE"

Tears start to dwell in the knight's eyes. A pitiful sight.

The knight tried to crawl out of the battlefield despite his body severely injured.

"What a pitiful sight"

As the hero witnessed the dire circumstances of the fallen knight, a profound sense of pity welled up within him. However, in the midst of war, the hero knew that survival was paramount. The harsh reality of battle dictated that sacrifices must be made, and sometimes even the most courageous and noble warriors would fall.

"Its time to end this" he said under his breathe

"NO"

"NO"

"N-"

Before he could utter his last word, the hero, started walking up onto him, With each step, sounded determined.

The hero pointed his spear at his back and stab where his heart is and finally the knight has fallen.