About Army of Ares
A barren battlefield stretches beyond, soldiers stand shoulder to shoulder, the ranks unbroken, sweat and steel mingling with the musky odour of men. Banners snap in the wind, spears pound the ground in a thundering rhythm, shields are struck in unison, and war horns roar down the front line. He’s here — Ares, the god of war. Fully armed, his spear gleams, and the twin blades rest impatiently at his sides.