The Heaven World's

Star Hills

 

An area consisting of hills and vast expanses of grass to the endless. The place that became the border area for the four kingdoms in the northern region. The Kingdom of Sevaeni, the Kingdom of Edarecia, the Kingdom of Elaydric, and the Kingdom of Salauster shared land maps of the place.

Some hills were used as guard posts until a fortress was built there. At this time, the situation at the border had become extremely chaotic. The place so peaceful with the stunning scenery has now changed completely.

The hills with various heights make the place more diverse with five main hills that have uniform height. The five hills became the mark of the region.

Five hills with a height parallel to a size that is wide enough to make the main sign of the region until the region is known as the Star Hills.

A large sized army led by a ferocious General pus dashing stared at the entire border area of one of the hills. Beside him, Salvatora seemed to smile with satisfaction when he saw the scene under the hill where there was a pile of corpses piled up like a mountain.

“Mr Salvatora, what do you want to do with this mountain of corpses?” ask the handsome man.

“Hahaha ... General Crock don't you see this sight so beautiful?” Salvatora asked back in a seductive and satisfied tone.

In front of his eyes was a terrible sight. Piles of bodies whose condition is not so appropriate to show stacked into a wall of corpses. Blood was still dripping from every corpse even though the drops were not as hard as before.

The pile of corpses became a barrier wall as well as a defensive wall that protected the hill where they camped.

General Crock followed Salvatora's plan to make the central hill a major base compared to the original fort. In addition, he also followed his orders to bring all the corpses of the soldiers they killed to the bottom of the hill before piling them up.

“Master, this action will only inflict deep hatred on the kingdom. The enemy soldiers would not tolerate this kind of thing. I don't want to create endless hatred for them, sir. So, please tell me, what exactly are you planning?” ask General Crock.

Salvatora smiled wryly upon hearing that. With one sharp glance, he looked at General Crock as he said, “Plan? There is only one plan General! Destroying the morale of opponents and trampling their feelings to ashes. That's my plan.”

His eyes were slightly filled with madness and high self-appreciation as he stared down the hill. “General? Are you thinking about what kind of feeling our enemies will get when they see this scene?”

Salvatora turned to General Crock while showing a passionate look at something unusual. That look made General Crock shudder. “Just imagine the General. What their morals will be. Hehe ... “

“I look forward to it ... I would love to see it ... So ... Come here all of you!”

 

***

Of the coalition forces, the first to witness the incident was the forces of the Kingdom of Salauster led by Larsson and Veus. Although they saw it from a distance, the visual impact of the corpse wall made them jerk silently freeze.

“Damn it! They use tactics that destroy morale. Who leads that army?” larsson asked with a look of anger.

Veus could only sigh inwardly when he saw the scene and faintly heard the voices of someone who was nauseous or vomiting.

“We have lost the initiative. There is no advantage to us stepping into the battlefield if the situation is like this. We can only wait for reinforcements,” said Veus who diverted Larsson's questions just now.

The forces of the Salauster Kingdom occupied a hill and set up a command center and encampments at the site. In addition to building defenses, there is no other movement except to spy on enemy positions.

***

The defeat suffered by the Kingdom of Sevaeni at the border made the troops of the Kingdom of Ellaydric a little bit of a worry as they entered the border region. They acted cautiously and built a defensive base as quickly as possible.

A middle-aged man in his 40s condensed his eyes while observing the situation at the border. The areas around the hills made him frown. At first glance, he had discovered a terrifying scene, but he did not pry it.

“Seply send an envoy to another kingdom. We need to discuss a plan for mastering central points in the region. Especially, five hills parallel to it,” the man said firmly to his subordinates.

Sitting on a dark brown and muscular horse. The man looked so intimidating with hair that decomposed like a lion's hair. His mustache and beard covered most of his face.

Several men who were nearby immediately carried out the task that had been given.

The man with the look of a lion is the highest military leader in the Kingdom of Eldric and is known to many people. Known as a formidable and mighty figure, he was called by the name of Gregor Leon.

“Who would have thought I would see that disgusting sight once again. Such an unworthy action was only done by the Dark Cultivators. Those who walk the path of the devil, only those who will do such a disgusting act,” muttered Gregor Leon as he recalled his findings moments ago while observing the border region.

***

Three kingdoms had arrived and established their respective defensive fortifications. However, Voran was still on his way, whereas several Lords as well as Bandits had already sprung up at some point.

General Crock not only set up a fort of corpses but also spread scouts as well as groups that he hired. However, his main force was still on the central hill without making a single move.

“Master, have they arrived here?” general Crock asked with a serious face.

Salvatora took a deep breath and inhaled all the air around him until his chest expanded slightly. As he opened his eyes, he said, “Yes, they are already here. I can smell the blood and feel the lust of killing from several directions. I can make sure they're here.”

“Then, it's a good time to attack them, right? We can take advantage of their fatigue,” said General Crock.

“No. Are you willing to wipe out our current advantage by attacking them? The initiative of war is always in our hands. Just leave it like this. They will not attack and only send scouts,” Salvatora replied with a deep eye.

“Of course we can't just shut up, can we? Send some scouts or your strongest men to mess up their plans and make a noise at their camp! Use all means to make sure they can't rest in peace,” Salvatora continued.

He is a cunning man and has a different mind. In addition, he was able to bear all the insults while using unusual means.

General Crock could only nod while looking at him in horror.