The Art of War

The clan wars had finally ended. Thanks to the devastating power of Auron’s new weapons, Gorpus successfully defeated the other tribes, uniting the entire country under a single rulership. Their spears and swords were no match for the shotguns wielded by Gorpus’s army. Thus, the newly unified kingdom was named Silvermoor.

“Thanks to your weapons, our land is finally freed from bloodshed. They are indeed powerful tools of fear,” Gorpus said, appraising Auron. “All the chiefs have pledged their loyalty to the new regime of peace. You were right—fear was the answer. My long fight for unity and peace has finally come to an end.”

Auron shook his head slightly, his expression somber. “On the contrary, my king. This is only the beginning. We may have won the battle, but the war for peace is far from over.”