High above a sprawling desert, a colossal and savage battle was unfolding in brutal detail. The focal point of the battlefield was a massive fortress built into the surrounding dunes, channeling the very energy of the environment into a disciplined army of warriors from the Light Races.
Leading the Light Races was a colossal Deus Behemoth named Lucius, a silver-furred wolf-man whose bulging muscles rippled with each movement. He wielded a gigantic sword that glowed with otherworldly radiance as though it could slice straight through the very fabric of space-time.
"Keep fighting!" Lucius roared, launching a sweeping arc of sword energy that sent a group of Divine Transcendence Masters from the opposing side hurtling backward. "Burn them all! Leave no Dark Race pig standing!"
