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Sixth Prison, Blade Light Ridge.
Having just stepped off the airship, Gu Xi felt as though his entire body no longer belonged to him.
Before coming here, he had been repeatedly warned that the airship would be somewhat bumpy, but he had never imagined that the bumpiness he understood was completely different from the bumpiness the airship meant.
No wonder the airship said it was not undead, merely an undead-like Abomination.
In this state, if anyone called the airship undead, Gu Xi would argue with them on the spot.
How did this thing resemble undead? It was clearly an Abomination item.
And here Gu Xi had initially thought this kind of airship would be similar to a Ghost Ship.
He had really been overthinking it.
Gu Xi lay facedown on the ground, unwilling to move even a finger.
That was perfectly normal. Anyone who had spent an entire day riding on a high-speed sieve would not want to move either.
And all the undead under Gu Xi's command, whether they were ordinary soldiers, Black Blood Knights, or even the Black Blood Knights' white horses, were in the same state as Gu Xi.
If they could lie down, they did not want to move at all.
This clearly told Gu Xi that even as undead, they could not endure such torture.
Just as Gu Xi lay on the ground resting and recovering, an Undead Army happened to emerge from Blade Light Ridge.
Unlike Blood Sea City and Snow Mountain, which Gu Xi had encountered before, the undead of Blade Light Ridge followed an entirely different style.
Every single undead of Blade Light Ridge carried weapons and equipment. They were the sort of undead built for battle.
Even level 1 skeleton soldiers carried