Di Tian looked at the undead within the Undead Demiplane and hesitated.
He had not expected the fake Tide of Beasts Huo Yuhao mentioned to consist of this group of undead.
Granted, these undead all possessed beast-like traits, but as the Beast God, leading a group of beast undead to launch a Tide of Beasts would be rather humiliating.
"Yes, don't worry. I'll disguise them. That way, they'll look like living soul beasts."
Huo Yuhao smiled.
The so-called disguise was nothing more than his Simulated Soul Skill—no, now that he possessed the power of a God King, even his Simulated Soul Skill had evolved into a Simulated Divine Skill.
Passing falsehood off as truth would not be a problem at all.
Di Tian nodded and let out a sigh of relief. "Good."
With a flicker in Huo Yuhao's eyes, the beast undead immediately transformed into all kinds of soul beasts, appearing vividly alive.
Huo Yuhao had carefully selected these beast undead from among those cleansed by the Death God's divine power. Not only did they possess intelligence, but they were also quite powerful.
Even the weakest were comparable to five-thousand-year soul beasts. Moreover, all undead were fearless in the face of death. They felt neither pain nor fear in battle, making them excellent soldiers.
Of course, there was an even more important point: these undead tainted by the Death God's divine power could be easily resurrected by Electrolux.
"Alright, Di Tian. Now you can launch the 'Tide of Beasts.'"
As Huo Yuhao spoke, he stretched out a hand. A pitch-black doorway silently opened, and through it, the fierce battle outside could be faintly seen.
Di Tian nodded, his expression turning solemn.
"Alright."
He then directed the large number of undead disguised as "soul beasts" to enter through the doorway in