Can We Make Peace?

After carefully sensing the situation, Basim confirmed that the other party had not lied. This semi-concealed pit was actually eight or nine meters deep, nearly ten meters below ground level.

Even considering that the soil here was not particularly firm, digging out something of this scale by hand in just three or four days, perhaps without any suitable tools... quite a few people in this camp had probably been worked day and night like construction beasts.

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As though he had suddenly realized something, Basim frowned, but did not say anything.

As for the corpses lying in the "shallow layer" beneath his feet—

Shadows rolled like rippling light, as though countless giant hands had reached out from within and brutally overturned the freshly replaced soil!

More accurately, they dug back out certain corpses that had been reburied because they were too difficult to dispose of, pulling them from the black earth that had clearly grown darker with depth than the surface soil!

Looking at the three to five corpses before him, whose auras and forms felt somewhat "familiar," except that their already faint undead soul fluctuations had now nearly vanished entirely.

As though still uncertain, the shadows around him abruptly transformed into vast flames and heavily burned down upon them!

It was confirmed. These were corpses at least equivalent to Third Tier monsters!

Watching the corpses endure those terrifying black flames for over ten seconds before their forms finally completely collapsed, Basim could not help but suck in a cold breath!

Beside him, Klud Laval's eyes flickered as well, his expression showing a subtle change.

These corpses had been tested before. Without using damaging items, ordinary