Staring at Nightmare Itself

When the living army was hindered from advancing further, they began to lose ground. The dead then took over the front line and made the final push in the decisive war—a war that would alter that fate of the entire world.

The dead had come to save the living—the descendants and their deceased ancestors came full circle.

Past the Wardens' wall of light and the first line of defense formed by the knights, the army of undead razed the enemy to the ground. None of these soldiers looked human—they were monsters molded out of dead bodies, spirits, and hollow armor. Time and the Eternal Battlefield had destroyed their bodies and their lives, deforming their appearances. Nevertheless, their souls were untouched from these external factors. When the ragged army charged at the enemy, Hao Ren knew the situation was no longer under his control.