C380 The Five Demon Kings
Billowing sand filled the sky, and relentless waves of heat swept across the wilderness, transforming it into a vast, sweltering oven.
The horses gasped for air, their nostrils white and dry, hooves sinking and resurfacing in the fine sand with each step. The journey was a grueling ordeal for both steed and soldier alike.
Gasping like overworked oxen