Dark Eldar

War truly has no concrete meaning.

No matter what Pogor, the centaur leader, says, Dark will take the "Millennium Horn" (orange; alchemy) from his head. This is to demonstrate military merit, and most importantly, to ensure that the remaining centaurs will serve the "Dark Legion" for generations to come!

Dark Messenger Darkk, the mastermind, first captures the leader; he had already restricted Bogor's freedom during their conversation!

Bogor is immobilized! He barely manages to unleash "Great Map Totem"! (Increases health regeneration by 60%; lasts for 1 hour)

The "Great Map Totem" began to spread! Even the weeds on the ground were growing rapidly! The health of the generals around Pogor was instantly restored to full.

High Priest Bogor remained motionless, frozen in place! Dark was using the "primal" power of shadow to "devour" Bogor's strong will and soul!

"Pogor, give up! You will become the eternal ruler of the centaur race! You will be king for life..."

The young Dark General Viktor slowly sat up, and when he saw Dark's "Higher Dark Magic", he was filled with awe!

The other centaur soldiers, thinking their leader was still considering a strategy, dared not launch an attack rashly, nor did they dare disturb their high priest.

Time ticked by, and Viktor, the leader of the Dark Ones, gestured for everyone to sit down. This would lower the centaurs' guard; what if one of the reckless "ponies" accidentally fired an arrow? Dark's "control spell" would be rendered useless.

The centaur tribe, seeing their enemy sit down, assumed they were about to surrender and lowered their guard. Only Bogor stared wide-eyed, looking utterly hopeless!

Dark's voice interrogated him subtly: "Pogor, why are you doing this? Do you think they're worth all this effort? What are your concerns? I can agree to anything you want. Just give in. You can't hold out for long. You'll become my puppet, and I don't want that either. I want you to obey me willingly..."

Dark's "Dark Imprisonment" magic could even temporarily "lock down" Loki's soul, let alone the centaur Bogor. While the Earth's Rejuvenation spell could indeed keep Bogor at 100% health, Dark controlled his soul, not his body.

The shaman Bogor has a stronger will than the average person!

His centaurs, some of whom were even secretly grooming their manes and rump hair, were being observed. Centaurs are kind by nature; they are not keen on fighting and prefer to roam the vast grasslands.

"Look at them! You're the one making them bleed! They love peace, and what about you, Pogor? Your resistance will ruin everyone..." The Dark Messenger Dark spoke incessantly with Pogor's soul, making him feel the "power" of darkness.

One hour later, the "Spring Returns to Earth" totem gradually disappeared.

The centaur Pogor could move again! He raised his hands and forcefully twisted off the "thousand-year-old horn" on his head! Blood flowed freely!

Then he silently walked up to Dak and offered it with both hands...

The centaur army suddenly panicked! After all, they thought they were the winners? Some centaurs had already "picked up" a whole bag of "Dark Magic Crystals"!

"Bogor, you're not being sincere," Dark the Dark said coldly, refusing to accept the "Millennium Horse Horn" from Bogor's hand.

Pogor looked back at his clan with a sense of loss. He leaned forward and knelt on one knee, holding the still-dripping horse horn respectfully in both hands.

"Alright! That's settled then! You can announce it yourself!" Darke caught the horse's horn with one hand and tossed it to Victor.

Victor caught it quickly.

"My brothers and sisters! I declare! We, the centaur clan, shall henceforth pledge allegiance to the Dark Legion!!" Viktor shouted with renewed courage!

"No! You're not Pogor! You're one of them! No..." The centaur army stirred! Dust billowed! Some of them assumed a stance ready to attack Pogor!

"Eee!!!!" Pogor roared to the sky! He raised his forelegs! The earth shook!

"Did you see that??? Did you see that!!!! I'm still a centaur!!!!! I'm still!!!!!"

The centaurs who had been stirring earlier were all stunned, after all, Pogor was their true leader!

"Long live the Dark Legion!"

"Allegiance to the Dark Legion!! Long live the Dark Legion!!" Centaurs, both on and off the mountain, raised their weapons and shouted in unison.