“Sooner or later, I need to retrieve all of the armor!” Li Hao muttered. He was a Battle Heaven troop leader, after all. It was an affront that evil factions such as the three great organizations were making use of it. At the very least, the Silver Moon Guard were on the side of good.5

The warehouse was replete with Battle Heaven armor, weapons, and ordinary armor. Li Hao ventured further in to examine the treasures left behind. The Guards had taken most of it with them, leaving the shelves rather bare.0

After a while, he saw a door to a secret room. Li Hao opened the door to discover that this was the ancient archives room, where the Guards stored most of the ancient tomes that they’d discovered on their expeditions. Some of them were ordinary titles, but it was a good find to the young man all the same.0

He selected one at random and flipped it open. It was in good condition—the words “War of Southern Jiang” were written on the page. A battle record? Now this was a rare sight. The ancient books that Li Hao knew of rarely discussed topics like these.0

The first chapter started off with—In the first year of the New Martial calendar…0

New Martial seemed...1