The legion moved in a flawlessly coordinated march. Their spiritual strength coalesced together, pulsing intermittently with each step. The spirituality surged in all eight directions, sensing all foreign entities and auras with remarkable precision while combining their senses. An acute coordinated sensory spell that was effective even in the spiritually oppressive lands of the Ascendant Battlefield, a sign of extraordinary spiritual strength.
If an enemy neared, concealed or otherwise, they would be met with a swift assault. Fortunately for most, the commotion of their march was enough to alert those ahead to flee. A legion possessed at minimum 10,000 Soldiers and Commanders, and this was a trained unit with peerless momentum with each step. Only fools would throw their lives away.
