Master your combat skills by maneuvering with the ARROW KEYS, slashing enemies using Z for swift attacks, and holding X to raise an unyielding shield against threats.
The weight of your shield anchors you to the earth, the ghost of ten thousand brothers at your back. Your spear thirsts, your helm bears the scars of a hundred storms, and the city’s heartbeat thrums through cracked stone beneath your boots. Let the horde come—claws, iron, fire. Let them break like waves on your resolve. Every breath is a war cry; every step, a border they will not cross. This is Sparta’s last oath, carved not in stone but in the blood of those who dare tread her ashes. Stand. Hold. *Become* the wall.
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