Besides the Zombie Army, large numbers of artificial lifeforms had also gathered here.
Compared with the zombies preparing for war, however, their work was much simpler.
Moving supplies, organizing inventory, and checking equipment.
One crate after another of Corpse Cores was sorted and stored, while vast quantities of intelligent weapons stood in neat rows.
The various poison-attribute pills produced in the Pill Spirit Realm were also transported to their designated areas.
There were also the expendable war supplies Yang Fan had purchased from shops across the Frontline over the years.
All manner of Explosive Talismans, Miasma Bombs, Corrosive Weapons, Energy Annihilation Devices... everything was stacked according to its category.
Huge quantities of storage equipment were piled together, forming what was almost a mountain.
At a single command from Yang Fan, this army could leave the Eternal Corpse Mine and enter Ma Huainan's Divine Kingdom directly through a spatial channel.
"Master, everything is ready."
Two figures appeared before Yang Fan.
Besides Yang Da, Yang Shi followed behind him and bowed respectfully.
As the supreme military commander of the entire Zombie Kingdom, Yang Shi would naturally take personal charge of this invasion of Ma Huainan's Divine Kingdom.
Though Yang Shi's expression remained calm, he could not conceal the excitement in his eyes.
Although he had won his last battle against the Angel Race god, the entire experience had left him feeling unbearably stifled.
The Angel Race possessed extremely strong resistance to the Zombie Virus, rendering many of his methods unable to deliver their proper effects.
But the Human Race was different. Those human believers were clearly far less resistant to the Zombie Virus.
After these thousands of years of development, the Zombie Kingdom had now perfected its war machine.
Yang Shi was brimming with anticipation.
*In this battle, I must win a