Narrator;The Great Clan war.The Elders would later say the sky changed color the day the clans turned their weapons towards each other and they had planned to settle it once and for all afte 100 years of fighting each other. They had each other conquered other lands other lesser clans had surrender to for specific clans, they were called the powerhouse of the Sun-Realm
Clouds burned gold
The earth trembled
And the air itself felt like it was going kg to explode
The Fire Lord had not yet reason to unity the Sun-Realm. The world was still raw, wild, and easily angered.
It began with a spark
The Sarurama clan:A special type clan who had the ability to copy and read moves also read your potential move
They had placed their selves at the eastern ridge-silent, disciplines, their Mirror eyes shimmering like cold steel. At their front was their Chief Raijin Sarurama, his cloak snapping in the wind seeing every motion, every breath of the battlefield before it even happened.
To the North were the Rana clan, their warriors oozing with venomous ki, Chief Rana lowered his serpentine helm and hiseed:
"The plainsss belong to no flame but oursss"
On the Western dunes marched the Saru clan. Chief Kuro Saru cracked his knuckles, a grin under his soot-paint
"Let's see whose fir survives the longest"
And then the ground shook
The Hamato clan arrived.
Armored warriors with fire flowing through their veins. Ki blazing so brightly it lit the entire battlefield. At front, carrying the ancestral Sun-blade his back, stood Chief Bao Bao Hamato.
He unsheathed his sword, the air trembling around him.
"If you want these plains.....come take them"
The war erupted
The Rana had already begun their transformations into gigantic snakes form sending waves of burning sands across the plains.
Hamato answered wuht column of searing blue fire.
Sarurama fighters blinked through the chaos, copying attacks mid-motion, redirecting Rana flames into the snake ranks
But then-
The Saru clan inhaled and used their secret technique.Theur smoked turned to fire, which allowed them to destroy a quarter of the battlefield.
In seconds, the battlefield turned into storm of churning embers and shifting silhouettes.
One Hamato captain shouted:
"We're losing our men fast...hold formation"
Raijin Sarurama moved like a lightning bolt, Mirror eyes reflecting every threat-
A Saru assassin leapt from the haze-
A Rana beast- form lunged-
And Raijin saw all three at once.
His voice cut through the storm:
"South flank-dowm"
The entire Sarurama elit unit dropped, the three attacks colliding above them with a thunderous crack that blasted open a crater.
The Rana Clan unleashed theri secret
Rana Rana shed his armor
Scales burst across his skin.
His body elongated.
A giant serpentine form rose from the firestorm like a myth reborn.
Warriors on all sides froze.
Even one of the Captain of the Hamato clan whispered:
".... Beast Ascension..."
The colossal serpent roared releasing a torrent of molten canyon through the Saru ranks.
Kuro Saru staggered back.
"So the stories were true"
Bao BAO stepped forward, planting his burning blade into the earth.
A pulse of golden fire spread outward, steadying his soldiers.
"Then let the stories end here"
Raijin Sarurama leapt onto the fallen stone pillar.
His Mirror Eyes whirled like rotating suns.
He shouted to Bao Bao:
"I will strike the beast's heart.
Hold the front!"
Bao Bao nodded once.
The battlefield shifted around them-
Hamato firestorms clashing with
Saru blades,
Rana beast- warriors tearing through stone,
Sarurama copying and countering at impossible speed.
Above it all, Raijin ran.
Jumping from flame to rock to shifting smoke, the Mirror Eyes glowing bright enough to be seen from miles away.
He reached the colossal serpent.
Rana lunged-
Raijin dove straight into the beast's open jaws-
Then vanished.
For a heartbeat, the plains went silent.
Then Raijin reappeared on the serpent's back, Mirror Eye blazing so hard the air cracked.
He struck downward-
Not killing -
But breaking the ki-flow of the beast from.
Rana collapsed in a burst of steam and fire.
The battlefield froze.
All four leaders stood, battered, bleeding energy, exhausted.
Bao Bao Hamato raised his blazing sword.
"Enough.
The Sun will die if we keep fighting.
The clans were meant to burn together - not each other."
Raijin supported the unconscious Rana.
Kuro leaned in his spear.
All three looked at the smoldering lan around them.
The truth was clear
If they continued, none would survive.
One by one, the clan leaders dropped to one knee.
The Great Four clan leaders dropped to one knee .
The Great FOUR-CLAN War ended not with victory but wuht understanding
From it ashes, the future alliance would grow.
Hamato 's line would later birth kings.
Raijin 's people would become the most feared clan of watchers.
The Rana would guard the borders.
The Saru would command the under realms.
The Sun-Realm was nearly destroyed that day-but f ok that war, a united Firelonia was born.