"My lord, I still don't understand why we have to do this?!" Kyōkō roared, thus momentarily halting the surrounding silence that engulfed the forest. Woods within the Land of Earth were a rare yet beautiful spectacle. Nature played a brilliant symphony using nightly creatures and gentle breezes. And the moon illuminated the stage where two legendary peices would meet once more. However, this meeting utilized a set of terms thought impossible. For both warlords swore upon their titles to refrain from balance. Only accompanied by a single guard, only their words and beliefs would clash against one another. And perhaps create an ideal agreement towards fixing the Land of Earth of it's religious plight. Kyōkō followed closely behind the Seventh Lord as they made their way to a specific destina