The moment these words were spoken, countless zombies began trembling violently.
"We are terrified!"
"Our God still remembers us!"
"We can die without regrets!"
"Praise our God!"
Many Zombie Generals trembled with excitement, and some of their rotting flesh even kept falling away amid their emotional turmoil.
Yet they paid it no heed. Their eyes held only fervor and gratitude.
Once the voices had quieted somewhat,
Yang Fan continued:
"This place is far too hidden."
"Even I did not discover it immediately."
"That is why you have suffered until now."
"However, too much time has already passed."
"Your former family, friends, and loved ones have long since passed away."
"If you were to leave this place rashly, the corpse poison within you would instead bring immense disaster upon the Divine Kingdom."
Hearing this, the eyes of many Zombie Kings immediately dimmed.
But soon, the Zombie King at the very front heavily struck his head against the ground.
"My God! We seek only justice!"
"Now that the true culprits have been punished, we have no regrets left in our hearts!"
"Our families are gone, and our homeland is far away."
"We monsters, neither human nor ghost, do not wish to become a burden to the Divine Kingdom either!"
"Whether we linger here in wretched survival or end our own lives,"
"We have no complaints!"
"We deeply love the Divine Kingdom!"
"We deeply love our homeland!"
"We will never allow the virus in these bodies to return to our native soil!"
As his words fell, numerous Zombie Kings bowed their heads and echoed him.
"We will never burden the Divine Kingdom!"
"We will never burden our homeland!"
Watching this scene, Yang Fan slowly nodded before speaking in a deep voice.
"Who said you are monsters?"
That One sentence plunged the entire mine