Even when their homeland and nation no longer had any chance of victory, even when there would never again be reinforcements from the rear.
They still possessed the courage to draw their weapons and fight to the death.
Who is this General?
His name is—Lie!
The aloof Divine General suddenly burst out laughing, laughing with unrestrained abandon; the White Tiger's roar shook the world. General Xue likewise laughed wildly, wanton and arrogant—that was the true Xue Qingcang.
In the end, the two of them erupted together in a mutual strike to the death.
The White Tiger's roar, the final battle formation, unfurled all its might.
High above the firmament, the starlight suddenly blazed bright.
The streaming radiance of the Western White Tiger Seven Stars flowed down from the vault of heaven.
A clash in which nearly every soldier and every commander had been pushed to the limits.
