Chapter 593: Heroes Of The Past?
“This is the place.”
“Almost got fooled by this abomination.”
“Who would’ve thought the Tan family’s awakened bloodline would be corpse-controlling? And they’re secretly controlling the Corpse Emperor too... courting death.”
“Kill them.”
“Ha! Using the dead to fight? Then let’s make them die again.”
There were six intruders in total. They were brazen, their arrogance palpable as they attacked while casually exchanging remarks.
Two of them wielded the power of flames, two appeared to manipulate gravity, and the remaining two were pure melee Saints armed with high-powered chainsaw blades and swords. They were clearly well-prepared. Their abilities and weapons were specifically tailored for combating zombies. Burn, suppress, and destroy.
They coordinated seamlessly to annihilate every zombie guard that surged toward them, reducing them to ashes and fragments of flesh.
The defining characteristic of zombies, fearlessness in the face of death, was rendered useless. Even severed limbs or other grievous injuries were minor inconveniences, especially for the high-level zombies enhanced by corpse-controlling techniques. Some could fight on even without their heads.
But this invading team’s precise synergy eradicated the advanced zombies without allowing them to display their resilience. It took them mere moments to break through the first ten levels of the Corpse Emperor’s lair. They pushed deeper into the stronghold, striking down many zombie guards before they could even emerge.
Even Saint-level zombies, the elite of the undead forces, failed to mount an effective resistance. They were destroyed one by one under the blitzkrieg assault.
