Of course, Liu Zhi didn't regret his choice. Aside from sending his subordinates' avatars into that game one by one, he hadn't given anything related to it another thought.
He let the game develop freely. He hadn't even compiled a list of the special undead that had been developed at the Rotten Base inside it.
He simply sent heroes who had reached level 5 into the game, allowing them to grow there for a while.
Once they reached around level 10, he had them brought out of the game. As a result, the strength of his heroes had increased considerably over the past few years.
Naturally, Liu Zhi's Undead Army had grown stronger as well.
Although he hadn't devoted much of his attention to that game, he hadn't spent the last three years stationed in the island's ghost domain for nothing.
During those three years, this plane had fought more than ten battles against the Fishman Empire.
Each time, the fishman forces attacked islands across the various continents.
Over the past three years, Liu Zhi had repelled their attacks more than twenty times. He also organized a patrol of the surrounding waters every month, dealing with every fishman within three days' travel of his island.
His efforts had not only cleared the area around his island of fishmen, but also met the requirements for raising his Druid level.
But Liu Zhi had kept suppressing his desire to enter the game, holding himself back from it.
He had a feeling that if he entered the game now, he would miss something.
Liu Zhi's instincts were sharp. It had taken a while, but that something had finally come today.
The Fishman Empire was finally starting to buckle under pressure from all sides.
According to the information Liu Zhi had received, the Fishman