Huang Shengjun woke to a deafening commotion. Although darkness cloaked the camp, he rushed to the window of his wooden hut and saw a massive bone giant tearing through the encampment. At the same time, he sensed numerous strands of faith snapping between him and his goblins. They were dying fast!0

“Damn it,” he muttered, frustration burning through his shock. “To think you could still use your skeleton legion tactic even though you are a clone. Han Wu, is your core race the locusts or the skeletons?”2

He knew he had to stop the skeletons immediately. If not, their numbers would swell again, and his side would suffer devastating losses.0

Huang Shengjun commanded his lesser golems to move out and fire their Magic Cannons at the bone giant. Meanwhile, he ordered the...0