After passing the Hall of Judgment, Liu Zhi found the road ahead much easier.
The dead spirits ambling along the way couldn't block Liu Zhi's progress. Instead, their presence pointed him in the right direction.
Liu Zhi paid no heed to the Egyptian legend that the dead had to walk for seven days. He simply picked up the pace and headed straight for his destination.
Before long, he reached the place God of Linen had mentioned: Giant Valley.
Only after arriving did Liu Zhi understand why God of Linen had said this was the best place to find Giant Corpses.
The valley before him was nothing but a valley piled high with Giant Corpses.
Looking at the sheer cliffs rising nearly a thousand meters on either side, Liu Zhi couldn't help sighing. The Necromancer path really was the best.
For someone in any other profession to gather such power would require an unimaginable investment.
But Necromancers were different. They didn't even need to prepare anything. They only had to find a place in the Underworld and wait.
Liu Zhi was sure that if anyone tried to attack the Underworld, Osiris, the Lord of the Underworld, could turn this entire mountain into a powerful Undead Army.
Even if Liu Zhi took some Giant Corpses away, it wouldn't change that.
After all, just on the surface of Giant Valley as far as Liu Zhi could see, there were tens of millions of Giant Corpses.
"I'm crazy. I really am."
Liu Zhi shook his head, banishing the idea of clearing out the entire valley from his mind.
He spent only half a day there. He released a group of undead, had them haul away three thousand Giant Corpses, and took them as experimental materials.
Since he was taking so few, Liu Zhi was