Kl'lara didn't hesitate.
As nightmares rose from her master's shadow, she raised her scythe and, with it, summoned her own army.
From cracks in the earth, a legion of skeletons emerged, their sockets blazing with ghostlight. In seconds, the first level of Hell was drowned in two armies: shadows and bones.
But this was Hell.
The true Hell.
Home to countless demons.
No matter how vast their numbers, Taufik's forces would never outnumber the demons.
Fortunately, they didn't need to.
This wasn't just any army.
This was an Immortal army.
They did not die.
They fell and then rose again.
"…Clear the path," One command. That was all it took.
The Shadow Legion and skeletons surged forward.
The barrier still stood, glowing faintly like a last thread of divine hope. But they passed through it as if it were mist.
And just like that, Hell began to burn from the inside out.
