A New World, New Start(OLD)

Chapter 4: Human Supremacy

Revenlan Union, Lavna, Agusta 5, 825, 3 PM

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting an ethereal glow over the war-torn landscape, the echoes of conflict began to fade. Five hours elapsed since the Henzan Imperial Army's reluctant retreat, leaving behind a city on the brink of liberation.

In the ensuing quietude, the rhythmic hum of approaching reinforcements reverberated through the air. The Revenlan forces, marching in disciplined unison, were joined by the formidable Elysian Legion. Their armored vehicles and tanks gleaming with dreading prowess, lined the streets.

The inhabitants of Lavna, peering cautiously from behind partially opened doors and windows, were greeted with a surreal sight. Elysian soldiers, adorned in intricate gears and armed with sleek, long black staffs(laser rifles and launchers) moved with a precision that hinted at both discipline and professionalism. The initial confusion among the city's denizens transformed into a sense of awe as they realized these warriors were their liberators.

The reinvigorated people of Lavna, liberated from the shadows of oppression, emerged into the sunlight with hearts full of gratitude. A colorful wave of flower petals danced through the air, a collective expression of joy and thankfulness. The city resonated with the harmonious sounds of cheers and applause, a symphony of liberation that echoed through its streets.

In this newfound atmosphere of freedom, young girls stepped forward, their hands adorned with meticulously crafted banquets of flowers. These floral offerings became tokens of appreciation, handed to both Revenlan and Elysian soldiers. Each bouquet carried not only the beauty of the flowers but also the hopes and dreams of a community that had long yearned for deliverance.

Meanwhile, the laughter of young boys filled the air as they engaged in playful interactions with the soldiers.

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow on the city, Lavna stood as a testament to the resilience of its people and the transformative power of liberation.

The term 'Libetratores' echoed through the crowd, a whispered homage to legends of old where liberators emerged in times of dire need. It became more than a word; it became a chant, a rallying cry for the resilience and courage displayed by the Elysian Legion and their allies.

In the midst of this jubilant reception, the Elysian soldiers, their faces obscured by helmets, exchanged glances filled with humility. For them, this mission wasn't just a military triumph; it was a beacon of hope and solidarity against tyranny.

As the night fell, Lavna slept under the watchful eyes of those who had become their 'Libetratores'.

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Lavna, Agusta 7, 825, 7 AM

As dawn unfolded its golden tendrils, the morning sun gradually dispelled the darkness that had embraced the sky throughout the night. The first rays of light painted hues of pink and orange across the canvas of the heavens, signaling the arrival of a new day. The world stirred from its nocturnal slumber, gradually awakening to the gentle caress of sunlight. The transition from night to day unfolded with a serene grace, casting a warm glow upon the landscape as it embarked on another cycle of existence.

The soldiers of both Elysia and Revenlan marched in unison, their disciplined footsteps echoing through the city streets. Clad in their respective uniforms, they patrolled with a sense of vigilance that mirrored the tension between the two forces. On the walls that surrounded the city, their watchful silhouettes created a formidable presence against the backdrop of the urban landscape. The air hummed with an underlying current of anticipation as the soldiers diligently carried out their patrols, each step a testament to the delicate balance that held the city in a state of cautious calm.