Ten minutes ago, in the middle of the salt wasteland, there were only a few people, dark Phantoms from Ruby Dew led by Tirana hunting Adam, but... in Dead Lands, sometimes, ten minutes was like an eternity, during which everything could change.
What had been a battleground for some Phantoms had become a massacre where not everyone would survive.
Obviously, the dark Phantoms would support Tirana and Olax, for they had come to their aid, so they would fight the Phantoms of the Upper Ring, of which there were the majority.
However, the home of the Phantoms was not Dead Lands, but the Citadel, and they were not the owners, but the monsters!
Whoooooooooooooosh.
A massive centipede with electric shocks running through its body and hundreds of legs with sharp tips burst out from beneath the layers of earth, clenching its ghastly jaws several times per second and emitting an eerie, snapping sound.