As the dense mournful aura spread throughout the world gathered above the Corpse Nation, forming a vortex-shaped planar portal.
Grave Lord's voice echoed in the minds of every zombie:
"Citizens, please enter hibernation in your coffins within the time it takes two incense sticks to burn. Our nation's grand undertaking is about to begin."
Other than the two outsiders, Han Dong and Dr. Swollen.
Every zombie in the nation, whether the lowliest White Zombie in the streets, ordinary Resurrected on the islands who had yet to undergo Flesh Transformation, or high-ranking officials in the imperial palace, entered their coffins within the allotted time. The entire nation fell silent.
Under the effects of the Corpse Gu, the Black Zombies entered a state of complete hibernation.
Han Dong arrived before Taiji Hall and met with Grave Lord.
"Mr. Han, you should find a coffin and enter hibernation. The coming planar crossing may tear your body apart."
"Don't worry. Planar transmission is nothing unusual to me... I'll accompany you to the new world."
"Fine."
Grave Lord maintained his appearance, covered in silver needles and tubes, ensuring the output and control of the mournful aura.
Since the Corpse Nation had completely broken free of its chains.
The nation's landmass was leading the surrounding islands upward, steadily approaching the portal overhead.
Just then.
At the horizon, in the direction of Moon God Mountain.
A white river flowing through the clouds rushed over.
Its waters poured into the vortex, forming a smooth passageway that could be traversed without obstruction.
At the same time, a suited man wearing a white Vortex Mask appeared inside Taiji Hall.
"Boy Grave Lord, no need for formalities, and don't waste time on pleasantries. This is the most crucial moment, so focus on what's in front of you... I came early to