BOOM!
The ground split open in a thunderous eruption as the Dark Sun finally met the surface. A massive explosion swallowed the landscape, vaporizing the soil, tearing through trees, sending shockwaves in every direction.
Black flames raced across the battlefield in black waves. The force knocked even high-level experts from the sky as pillars of smoke and fire spiraled upward, painting the heavens with darkness. A crater the size of a fortress was carved into the earth, glowing with heat and echoing with silence.
But then… something moved.
Max narrowed his eyes.
Beneath the charred sky and swirling smoke, the ashes shifted. Out from the scorched remains of the undead army, something began to rise—pieces of bone dragging themselves together, torn flesh reattaching, melted limbs clawing through the soot. The dead, though utterly crushed, were not completely gone.
