Sunny found himself in a cave made of ice.
His turbulent thoughts settled, giving way to the cold and tranquil state of battle clarity.
There were around fifty Crystal Wasps left in the Hive — each of them a Great Beast. The network of tunnels and caverns was their fortress, while Sunny was weakened as an invader into the Snow Domain. Each abomination was more powerful than he was due to the rules of Ariel's Game... but that was a trifling matter.
After all, Sunny had come this far by facing enemies who were much more powerful than him. Even if he had enjoyed the ultimate privilege of being the strongest monster on the battlefield as of late, the tenacity of a cunning killer was in his blood.
The Crystal Wasps were mere Beasts — Great Beasts, but Beasts nonetheless. They were mindless death machines that only knew the frenzied madness of bloodlust. His intelligence was a deadlier weapon, so he was not too concerned about his diminished power.
