No one expected such a thing to happen.
It seemed that this time, Igor had truly crushed the Dark Force, and the impact was tremendous.
These Puppet Soldiers had started to rout on their own. Their formation was crumbling without any need for an attack from Igor's side.
Instead, the entire Inner World was suddenly filled with countless wails and expressions of sorrow, though it was unclear who or what was uttering them.
Previously, the Puppet Soldiers had been true puppets; they made no sound, regardless of what they experienced. They single-mindedly executed commands and were incredibly difficult to deal with.
But now, these Puppet Soldiers seemed to have come to life…
Instantly, wails filled the air, and all sorts of voices emerged.
"How did I get here? Why am I here? Wasn't I on my way to gather herbs? How did I end up here?" This was a dazed voice, belonging to a Lost One who understood nothing of their situation.
