Years passed, a□d Marcus's dee□□ became□the stuff o□ leg□nd. His □ame was spok□n with re□eren□e, his tal□s to□d □□d ret□□d to eager □ars□ Yo□□□ □arriors aspired to b□ □□□e M□rcus, □o embody □he□same coura□e and □□□or that he h□d displ□ye□ on the battlefield□ Th□ugh Marcus□had long □in□e pass□d into□the realm of myth and le□end,□h□s □egac□ lived□on, a □hining beac□n of hope □nd in□p□□ation for g□n□rations t□ c□me□