| Ryin has reached the point of no return. His head lowered as not to make eye contact with the enemy at hand, he is focused and as ready as he can be. |
| There it is! The eye contact made, carnage must now commence. Oh brave son, be safe. |
| On his chariot to doom. Farewell. |
| Pass #2 was the breaking point. The gravel is stained with the blood of those before him. |
| The battle with the gods was magnificent. |