The zombie horde surged forward, colliding head-on with the lizard-like monsters. Claws tore through flesh, teeth sank into bone, and the battlefield echoed with the guttural roars of the undead and the anguished cries of the beasts.
The forest descended into utter chaos.
Blood splattered everywhere, severed limbs littered the ground, and even the air seemed to take on a crimson hue, transforming the scene into something straight out of a hellish nightmare.
Amidst the carnage, Ethan's elite squad of 500 warriors stood out as the most ferocious. Their cells were hyperactive, their bones unnaturally dense, and many of them had developed sharp bone spikes protruding from their bodies.
They tore through the battlefield like unstoppable war gods, leaving nothing but destruction in their wake.