Fighting A Hundred Islands
"Facing one isn't that hard, but facing all these together may be challenging…" I felt this was the intention of the enemy.
Using such a grand gathering of islands to take me down was a good idea indeed. If I dared to move forward, then I'd take all the pressure coming from one hundred deadly groups of pillars.
Just a single one was enough to shatter my pillar's shield in less than a few minutes.
So with the help from all of them, I knew I'd end up getting fried without having time to retaliate.
And yet I didn't hold my chariot back, and kept going forward towards them.
"Bring it on!" I shouted in defiance, with my blood boiling with the will to fight. These one hundred islands might be what the enemy held, and it was a great chance to not only reap endless rewards, but also to take out such a scary weapon off the entire board of war.
If I evaded them, then these one hundred were enough to take down my forces once I left this world.