Please wait for me to join these battles.
By the year of our lord 2081, I will have a projected offense and defense army of 5 Billion each.
I am sworn to just doing quests and raiding bot cities for resources and building troops with the aid of my trusted phylarch to increase troop build times of incredible speed!
My broken body, once youthfull, sits in waiting, and yearns to field an army of Agemas 50,000 strong in one attack like I see in screen shots.
Built slowly and meticulously each day, I see them growing in size.
I long for the moment to throw 10,000 Promachos at an unsuspecting enemy capitol or pantheon in one attack and to hear the cries and lamentations of players running for the credit card.
Time will be my resource...to build..to wait..for that one moment to unleash hell on the enemy..a mountain of troops....never seen before in all of Sparta.....
I transfer the radiation that is given to me, and transfer that power to my troops instead..making them stronger...growing in size and speed each day...I will make Xerxes tremble with fear and conquer his positions.
I will be legend..I will be victorious....I will send them home on their shields.....there will be no quarter given...in this battle..or the next...


