The sky was spacious and blue, with occasional clusters of white clouds, vast prairie stretching beneath, beasts roaming in all directions.
A White Dragon spread its wings and flew high overhead, and the gale stirred by its wings shattered the clouds in the sky, the massive Dragon casting a swiftly moving shadow upon the ground.
Chiron, the Centaur Warrior, led the Centaur Cavalry galloping across the prairie, seemingly chasing the shadow cast by the Dragon above.
These robust Centaur Warriors were each selected as brave and agile warriors from their tribe, with an average height reaching three meters, their muscular limbs bulging, showcasing their powerful strength.
Led by the Dragon-blooded Centaur, these warriors trampled the plain with their hooves, their wild and fierce aura causing all the beasts in the grassland to flee in all directions.
