"Dead... they're all dead."
The elite underlings stared in horror at the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, its stench rising to the heavens.
Disha and Yuan Ji lay in pools of blood as well, their heads pierced by sharp blades. Their deaths had been gruesome.
Even the distant Pure Lake had been stained with blood.
Horrific. Utterly horrific!
"How did this happen?"
"Even Lady Disha died in battle!"
"Quick, we need to get back and report to the boss."
"..."
The zombies left as hurriedly as they had arrived, boarding their aircraft again and racing back to Central Province.
The continent's central region had the densest concentration of zombies.
They were ruled by five Emperor Tier zombies.
Within one Corpse Nest stood a palace-like building. Rather than a pile of massive rocks, it had been constructed from various jade-like materials.
It looked magnificent, imposing in its grandeur.
Words and images had been carved into some of its walls and stone pillars, recording the Zombie King's battles and the opponents he had hunted down.
A figure who looked like a young man stood before a wall, his hands clasped behind his back, surveying his past achievements. He had almost never lost.
"How boring..."
The young man shook his head and murmured to himself.
"Boss! Bad news! Something happened in Northern Province!" A Zombie King underling rushed inside.
"Oh?"
The young man turned, revealing a handsome face. His gleaming, pitch-black eyes were particularly striking.
The underling hurriedly reported.
"The zombie tide in Northern Province was slaughtered. Even Pure Lake was polluted. I saw Yuan Ji lying in a pool of blood, with his head pierced by a sharp weapon... he died horribly."
"I see..."
The young man's expression remained calm. When Northern Province failed to send any flesh and blood,