Atop the walls of Tianfeng City, Azure Dragon soldiers stood in solemn readiness, archers with arrows nocked, prepared to unleash a fatal volley upon the enemy at a single command. None were afraid; none retreated!
"Form up!" Zhao Yun commanded, his presence steady as a mountain.
As his words fell, beams of azure light shot towards the highest heavens, their glow suffusing the entire city with a different color. Above the clouds, the Void shattered, revealing a chasm of immense depth. Coiling within it, an Azure Dragon watched with eyes wide in fury. Empowered by the army spirit, the strength of the soldiers surged, their bodies exuding waves of menacing Evil Qi.
"Fire!" Zhao Yun's eyes glowed with murderous intent as he roared.
SWOOSH!
Volleys of arrows pierced Changkong. Like a dark cloud, they blotted out the sky, tracing graceful arcs before landing upon the invading alien troops outside the city.