Chapter: The Art of War

The Infected swarmed the main base of the Apocrypha like a hive of bees. Neither Apocrypha nor Chimera alike had foreseen this terrible predicament. To make it worse, the Infected weren't just attacking any base. They were attacking the base in which Zeus and Hera were currently resting.

The Apocrypha were panicking. What were they supposed to do? A few moments ago they were celebrating their victory over the Anunnaki and Zane. Why were the Infected attacking so suddenly?

Apocrypha within the base were petrified with fear. How were they supposed to fight the Infected and survive? The Infected were attacking wildly. They ran across the base, slaughtering both Apocrypha and Chimera alike— Apocravirus particles spreading through the air alongside many terrified screams. In addition to this, there were around a hundred traitors who were aiding the Infected.

"Things seem to be going well!" Declared Vesta.