Stark's spherical probe was incredibly powerful.
Alvin and the others huddled in a small courtyard. Using the map and the live battle footage transmitted by the probe, they quickly found a route to the area above the Underground Palace.
The entire underground city had become a chaotic mess...
The Terracotta Warriors fought like seasoned soldiers. They formed ranks and swept forward in waves, slaughtering the Undead crawling up from beneath the city walls.
If Alvin and the others had been there to observe closely, they would have noticed how strange the Undead behaved.
They didn't act like the ghosts of ancient soldiers at all...
They had no idea how to fight. They only charged forward in a frenzy.
Every now and then, an Undead with vocal cords still intact would shout in a tone—and even with the words—of a modern person.
Their rotting bodies were antiques, but the souls inside them weren't the originals.
They had just finished planning their route and were about to set out when Zhang Qiang called...
"Alvin, what happened over there?
Thank goodness you haven't entered the Underground Palace!
What's going on down there?
Things have gone haywire out here, too..."
Alvin frowned and signaled to Shang-Chi and Lu Tong, who were preparing to move ahead, to hold on...
Puzzled, he pressed the Communicator and asked, "What's happening outside?
There's a battle raging here. How did things get chaotic out there, too?"
Zhang Qiang replied helplessly, "The Night Parade of a Hundred Demons, which usually breaks out in April, started early this year!
The morgues in major hospitals and the crematoriums are in an uproar.
Our Film Crew doesn't have enough people, so I'm organizing the Military to step in.
Can you imagine a huge gathering of Ghosts on the highway, getting ready to visit