The journey across the crumbling hellscape of the battlefield had been a perilous nightmare. Sunny and Nightmare cleaved into the mass of Nightmare Creatures, besieged from all sides by the frenzied avalanche of abominations. Crimson blood and scarlet sap spilled on the white bone, and mangled bodies toppled to the ground…
They were swiftly swallowed by the red sea of spreading moss, only to rise again moments later.
Even locked in a furious battle with the King of Swords, the Queen did not miss the chance to create new puppets.
Sunny opened a gap in the tide of monsters, and the Sword Army followed the dark rider. However, the horrors of the liberated jungle were not the only danger facing the soldiers — there were the army of puppets and the devastating hurricane of flying swords, as well.
