World Version Updates

The silhouettes of the Ghost Generals darted through the sea of corpses like lightning, their war spears transforming into the judgment of death, slaying one Extraordinary Zombie after another.

The Meat Mountain Zombie looked at the departed Ghost Generals, only able to emit an impotent rage.

The wails of zombies and the battle cries of the Yin Soldiers echoed between heaven and earth, as two forces of death fiercely clashed upon this plain.

Countless strands of ghostly green death aura interwove on the battlefield, tainting even the moonlight rising above the sky with a strange hue.

Tiny human figures stood atop the high walls of Gathering Point 73, witnessing this epic war.

No one could have imagined that merely a few thousand troops of the Underworld could drag down a zombie tide of over ten million.

The people of the once despairing gathering point began to feel a glimmer of hope in their hearts, many voluntarily kneeling before the statue, kneeling in worship at the silhouette standing proudly above the sky.

Even the robust young man who initially tried to smash the statue felt a tinge of hesitation in his heart.

The battle line held stubbornly five kilometers away from Gathering Point 73, and within just one hour, the zombie remains claimed by Soul Detention piled up into a mountain of white bones, at least hundreds of thousands of zombies becoming nourishment for the mountain, each Yin Soldier's Soul Bottle filled with wandering zombie souls.

Within the calamity zombie tide, six hundred Ghost Generals raced across the battlefield, stirring the tide into chaos as a multitude of Extraordinary Zombies attempted to snipe them but all returned fruitless.

A terrifying calamity that could pave over everything was blocked by no more than ten thousand Yin Soldiers and Ghost Generals.

Such a stalemate finally drew out the Corpse King hidden within the zombie tide.

A formidable Golden Core Corpse King disguised as a normal zombie stealthily infiltrated the front line.

This Golden Core Corpse King dared not provoke six hundred Ghost Generals, thus could only infiltrate the front line trying to assassinate some Yin Soldiers.

Though these Yin Soldiers harvest zombies quickly, their numbers were ultimately too few, barely holding off the calamity zombie tide.

If any Yin Soldier in a particular area perished, the tide would breach the region and easily overwhelm the defense line.

A Soul Hook pierced through several zombies, arriving before the Golden Core Corpse King, who sneered coldly and grabbed the Soul Hook before him, forcing his palm to tug the Yin Soldier into the swarm of corpses.

But at this moment, a sharp shout suddenly rang out among the Yin Soldiers.

"Earth Net Array!"

As the words fell, the Soul Hook that was still harvesting zombies interlinked and intertwined, transforming into a massive fishing net descending toward the direction of the Corpse King.

Thousands of Soul Hooks covered a vast area, the Golden Core Corpse King didn't even have the chance to escape before being netted.

Alongside the Golden Core Corpse King, tens of thousands of the zombie tide were netted as well.

"Withdraw!"

The command sounded, the fishing net formed by the Soul Hooks began to reel in, thousands of filthy wandering souls detained, transforming into countless ghostly lights stored into the Soul Bottles.

Entrapped within the Earth Net Array, the Golden Core Corpse King's mighty Divine Soul barely held for two seconds before being snared out by the fishing net formed by thousands of Soul Hooks, unable to unleash its Divine Techniques, already turned into ghastly white bones, even a brief clearing emerged at the front of the battle line.

Such a scene frightened numerous Golden Core Corpse Kings hidden within the zombie tide, turning their faces pale.

They also tried to sabotage the battle line through disguise, yet the ill-fated Golden Core Corpse King acted faster without anticipating that a formidable Golden Core Corpse King commanding millions of zombies would fall so easily, leaving those Corpse Kings as fearful as cicadas in winter, unable to do anything but wait for signs of fatigue from the Yin Soldiers.

"I truly don't believe you can kill all the zombie tide in one breath!"

"Once you begin to show signs of fatigue, it will be your death!"

Such thoughts appeared in the hearts of many Corpse Kings.

Dusk descended, the crescent moon slowly rising to the zenith.

The zombie tide on the plain fell like wheat harvested by the Death God before this Netherworld Master, collapsing in patches. Yet more zombies continuously surged, seemingly without end.

The silhouettes of Yin Soldiers and Ghost Generals rose and fell within this sea of death, their armor reflecting the eerie moonlight, the Soul Hooks of the Yin Soldiers and the war spears of the Ghost Generals ceaselessly harvesting, turning the contaminated land into a true realm of death.

Lu Yan gazed down from above the sky, the vast tide of corpses on the plain's boundary still moving inexorably toward the Grain Storage Plain, their numbers had already exceeded twenty million.

This number long surpassed the wandering zombies of the Grain Storage Plain; clearly, these zombies entered here from other regions.

To command millions of zombies to cross over a hundred miles to arrive at this battlefield, don't mention the Golden Core Corpse King, even the Nascent Soul Corpse King might not accomplish it.

Coupling the news of the sudden zombie tide aggression three days ago, an evident conclusion emerged.

Behind this calamity zombie tide lies the supreme will deeply harmed by Lu Yan's hands!

"The supreme will undoubtedly possesses more tricks, with Its position, surely still retains some reserve!"

Suddenly, inspired, Lu Yan muttered instinctively.

"It has arrived!"

Next moment, Lu Yan finally witnessed the supreme will's reserve strategy.

At the moment the crescent moon rose to zenith, the originally incomplete moon defied the temporal rules, slowly beginning to replenish, and suspended high above the sky in the form of a full moon, gazing down at all beings.

In the apocalypse version, whenever the moon is full, the concentration of Moonlight Spiritual Qi is at its peak, and today's full moon vastly exceeds the past.