□□p□At□the □attle of Bla□□rid□□, Mar□us le□ his □roops with unmatched s□i□l□an□ f□□ocity. Des□ite being□outn□□ber□□, he fo□ght□□ith a determina□ion□th□t seemed to □efy all logic.□With□each swing of h□s□□word, he □arved a p□t□ throu□h the enemy ra□□s□ his brav□ry□bec□m□ng th□ □tuff□of legend. The□□i□e □f bat□l□ turned□□n □□doria's fa□or, t□anks to Marcus's□lead□rship an□ cour□□e.