Tonight is the night of humanity's defeat. Humans wage war against various races for different purposes. Usually they win, or at least lose with minimal losses. But this time it was different... They suffered a crushing defeat, the heroes of the humans lost to the heroes of the Elf race.
At 12:42 pm, the night sky became the focus of people's attention. The hero lost and fell from the sky
"H-hero, he lose the battle…"
"Our heroes are won!"
One side is silent and in disbelief, and the other side is the opposite. Elves, they cheered enthusiastically, they had achieved victory.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
Said one of the leaders of the human side when he saw the hero's body which was split in two.
The rumble of hundreds of footsteps filled the city, and the sounds of panic, fear, and despair could be heard from between the sounds of hundreds of footsteps.
On the other side, the sound of strings scraping could be heard, as the elves took aim at the fleeing humans. Arrows were fired like rain...