Start of the War
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
In the depths of the ice sheets, the storm rolled over. Right in the middle of the storm was a large silhouette, advancing.
This large thing was a black area of the Army of the Dead, stretching out for kilometers. On top of that, there were more and more skeletons climbing up from beneath the ice to join the group.
The pairs of red eyes twinkled in the snow storm and their neat marching made them even eerier.
Beside the Cthulhu was a large skeleton dragon made up of countless skeletons, reaching the height of almost a kilometer.
On top of the skeleton dragon's head stood Josh, with his hands behind him.
His eyes were as dark as ink and his thin lips were a blackish-purple, looking cold and devilish.
"Alex, I will tear you into a million pieces!" Josh's voice echoed across the ice sheets.
"You can't even suppress your obsession over a mere human?" Cthulhu mocked.