Eris and Sera arrived at Blackstone, the third strongest city in the Wolfgang Empire—only to find it on the brink of destruction.
The towering silver walls, once impenetrable, were scarred and cracked, blood splattered across the ancient stone. The massive gates that had once protected the city now lay in ruins, shattered by monstrous attacks.
And outside, stretching across the landscape like an endless tide, were monsters.
The battlefield was a nightmare.
Thousands of beasts surged forward, their eyes gleaming with unnatural hunger.
Giant ogres, their muscles bulging and skin marred by dark runes, wielded crude clubs big enough to shatter entire houses.
Shadow wolves, creatures of pure darkness, weaved through the battlefield, moving too fast for the naked eye to track—silent assassins that tore through the city's defenses like specters.
