After the Corpse Nest introduced human technology, enormous changes swept through it from top to bottom.
The zombies were eager to test themselves, itching for a fight.
Meanwhile, the situation throughout Southern Province grew increasingly tense. A Zombie Tide numbering in the millions swept toward Nether Dragon's Corpse Nest.
A considerable number of zombies had already gathered near his nest.
Tombstone, the Southern Province Overlord, had arrived long ago.
Yet Nether Dragon kept his gates shut, stalling for time.
That suited Tombstone perfectly. He could wait for his own Zombie Tide to arrive.
"I'm waiting for my Zombie Tide... but Nether Dragon is waiting to die!"
"Boss Tombstone, when are you going to make your move?"
A Zombie King beside him asked.
"Today!"
A vicious gleam flashed in Tombstone's eyes. By his reckoning, it was about time.
"Yes!"
The other Zombie Kings answered.
They immediately began marshaling their forces and gathering their zombies. Between them, these Zombie Kings commanded a Zombie Tide a full two million strong.
Tombstone silently worked out his plan. He could use their subordinates as cannon fodder, launching an initial charge to wear Nether Dragon down.
Once his own Zombie Tide arrived, he would move straight in for the kill.
He would take Nether Dragon down without breaking a sweat.
This opportunity was simply perfect!
I'm a genius... Tombstone was thoroughly pleased with himself.
Countless zombies soon gathered into a dense sea of corpses that blanketed the hills and plains.
There were too many Elite Zombies to count. With agile bodies, some sprinted on two legs while others ran on all fours, closing in on Nether Dragon's Corpse Nest.
Zombies filled the landscape in every direction.
The Zombie Kings led the charge, radiating savage auras.
"Today is the day Nether Dragon dies!"
"Hmph! He brought this