Amanet seemed to have grown used to this. She ordered her mummies to start clearing away the corpses in front of them.
Liu Zhi noticed that as the corpses were dragged over, they slowly turned into Yellow Sand.
Amanet wasn't in a hurry. She simply piled the Yellow Sand along her defensive line.
Only after the corpses had been dealt with did Amanet say, "That's how this world works. After death, all the undead turn into this Yellow Sand. Maybe when the flood comes over there, they'll turn back into Fishmen. Our undead don't get that kind of good fortune.
"I suspect the one over there is still in hiding, waiting for the planes' cycles to shift. He's been sending troops to attack us for the past few days to reduce the number of our forces."
Liu Zhi glanced at the corpses that had turned into Yellow Sand, then asked, "What do you think?"
"Transport this Yellow Sand back. It'll waste some carrying capacity, but we need to replenish our troops."
Liu Zhi looked at Amanet again, then shook his head. "No. That would be too passive. We have enough carrying capacity, but we're operating between two planes. And what would it mean to keep transporting our troops' corpses back? We need to take this plane."
"Then we..."
"Since they like appearing in the Yellow Sand, let's make this plane raise Yellow Sand all the time."
Liu Zhi glanced back at Ra, who smiled at him before transforming into a great white eagle and taking flight.
Ra already understood Liu Zhi's intentions. He and Amanet were looking at the problem from different angles.
Amanet wanted to win this battle. Liu Zhi wanted to swallow up the plane before them.
So Liu Zhi was going straight for the foundation of this