It happened like a dream.
One moment, the corpse vanishes. And a while later, the same person arrived like a ghost.
"This is SPARTA!"
The battle cry was one they've never heard before.
Sparta? What was that?
BOOM!
Attacks rained against and again, with the dead popping back in the battlefield uninvited.
"YOU!... Impossible! I killed you! I saw with my own eyes how your head rolled off your neck!"
"I don't believe it! This must be an illusion!"
"Son of a Flying Tortoise! What sort of trickery was this?"
AHHH!
Several enemies were killed unwillingly, finding these intruders from Sparta to be more vicious than they.
Who am i? What am i? Where am i?
"Evil! These people from Sparta are evil!"
Several people muttered, wondering in their hearts who was the true evil cult amongst them.
Mommy…
Just where did these weirdos come from?