CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR
From the deck of the smuggling ship, Thanos watched the Bone Folk slam into the back of Felldust’s fleet. It was a moment that was simultaneously impressive and terrifying, the wood and bone ships ripping into their targets, the warriors starting to swarm over the decks of their foes.
It looked incredible, unstoppable, destructive beyond words. Thanos saw warriors cutting down their foes with brutal strength, saw Jeva leap and cut a man’s head from his shoulders, saw a dozen more moments that proved just what deadly warriors the Bone Folk were.
Thanos knew it wouldn’t be enough. It could never be enough.
Their fleet had looked so impressive when it had been traveling, and individually, the warriors of Jeva’s people were far more dangerous than the masses of Felldust
