He died on the battlefield beside his twin brother on the day they received full warrior status. Just when he thought he was finally out of the misery and pain of the world, He was thrust right into the middle of another war that had been going on for almost a decade. Vikings, Knights and Samurai's all fighting over territory. And Joda, was the chosen warrior who had to stop these superpowers before they destroyed the fantasy world he had found himself in. "You know, when I brought you here, I never thought you would put yourself in harm's way so soon." The voice berated Joda as he stood alone,ready to face a thousand viking warriors on his own. "You wanted me to be a hero. This is what heroes do." Joda answered the voice as he pulled out his sword. Follow Joda on his quest as he tries to unify three opposing and powerful factions. Will Joda succeed? Find out by following on his journey in Ancient Feud: Shadows Of The Past. -------------- Just to be clear. The world is completely fictional so do not compare it to our real-world or even the universe :# ===== P.S I don't own the cover. If the owner has any issues, I can take it down. ===== Join my discord channel below for more info about the book or if you simply wanna hang out and talk about everything godly. https://discord.gg/hQtzSCKn8a
The armoury was a large place that held different kinds of weapons and protective devices for soldiers. It was one of the important places for all knights who fought on the frontline during times of war like this era.
And even though the castle's armoury was much smaller than that of the army's since the castle's armoury was meant to be used by only the royal family, it was still known throughout the entire knight kingdom as one of the best armouries ever.
The reason for this distinction was simply because of the quality of weapons the castle armory offered. Not only were the weapons there rumored to be made with the best materials available in the whole continent, but some of the weapons were rumored to be magical one's forged personally by the only magical person to ever grace their territory, the heaven blessed, Mervin.