Kumogakure and Iwagakure had fallen to the relentless wrath of a seemingly unstoppable Jashin Army, whose brutality failed to be expressed by words. The serenity enjoyed by the Great Nations had been shattered by the recent violence, the spilling of innocent blood, the mindless bloodshed brought forth by the Jashinists, who worshipped murder and gore with all their black hearts. The Nations had mistaken the Army to be the only enemy, or the most dangerous enemy. It had taken the sacrifices of the brave intelligence agencies if these Nations, the losses of many good men and women, to make them realise that they had been barking up the wrong tree all along. The Army was only a portion of a great threat that aimed to annihilate the Great Nations, to bring them to their knees before slaughteri