Not far away, in Sumadoma, in the domain of Lost, the Priestesses of the Great Dark One have assembled a powerful army to face the forces of the True Faith. Faithful of Teratos inflamed by their demonic fanaticism or mercenaries hired and paid with blood-stained gold, they all line up in a formidable host, guarding the entrance to a sinister religious building. Raised towards the sky like a blasphemy to the powers of light, the stone walls and red stained glass windows of a cursed temple reveal grimacing faces that twist in pain, so many souls locked in this infernal jail. But in the very shadows of this evil sanctuary, a glow is nevertheless visible, coming from a golden skull placed in a sanctified reliquary. The only remains of St-Denis the Walker, martyr of the Varie Faith, the relic is jealously guarded there by hordes of servants of Teratos.
Suddenly, silhouettes all draped in black, like specters of the night, appear at the top of a turret of the temple. Under the gaze of their countless troops, the High Priestesses and the Cerberus Norrisson are welcomed with a deafening clamor. “My faithful ones!” ", one of them writes, her eyes ablaze with an almost inhuman murderous madness, "The bait is deployed and our prey has bitten without reservation! Yes, the army of the Holy Sepulcher is marching to meet us! By Teratos, will we be ready to welcome them? »
Approving cries echo his words, a veritable cacophony of war howls and clanking armor. The priestess then bursts into perverse laughter which rises into the black sky. Everything is going according to their plan. And among this army is what the Teratossians need to bring their horrible plans to fruition. Yes, at the end of this campaign, the Great Demon Xtapos will cross into our world to sow terror and destruction. As for the countless souls who walk towards Sumadoma, it will be easy to gather a good number of them to please the Great Dark One...
The battle is imminent, the ground is already shaking under the feet of the combatants. Thunder rumbles in the sky, the clouds carry glowing hues, a sign of great misfortune. Will you have the courage to embark on this desperate adventure too?