Chapter 85

Dexter and his friends pressed the attack, the surge of combined energy pushing Dead Skull back. The raw power they had channeled was more than any of them had ever experienced, and the exhilaration of teamwork fueled their determination.

But just as it seemed they might have the upper hand, the ground shook violently once again. A new wave of darkness emanated from the shadows, and from the depths of the night emerged more figures—this time, clad in menacing armor and wielding weapons that crackled with dark energy.

“Looks like we’re not alone!” Henry shouted, spotting the new arrivals.

Dexter’s heart sank as he recognized them: more awakeners aligned with Dead Skull, each one a fierce opponent in their own right. They approached with a purposeful stride, the air thickening with their dark magic.

“Dead Skull, you called us too late,” one of the newcomers sneered, his eyes glowing with an ominous light. “You’re losing to a bunch of amateurs.”

“Who are they?” Dexter asked, gripping his
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