Boom!
Boom!
A series of earth-shattering sounds erupted from the horizon, everyone felt the ground beneath them shifting slightly, and the turbulent gusts swept through this space.
Everyone widened their eyes, gazing intently at the silhouette emerging from the shaken fog.
Fast, as swift as a snake, these terrible shadows quickly emerged from the dust-hidden mist.
These were the Corpse Race army from the last encounter with the Human Race army captain, fully armored, wielding giant axes and heavy hammers, with their heavy armor concentrating weight upon them, leaving deep footprint pits as they stepped onto the ground.
The ranks were orderly, with an imposing aura, each armored warrior wearing a solemn expression.
"Is this the Corpse Race?!"
In the Incense Fire Dharma Realm, Zheng Yi gazed across the distance, clearly observing the 'Corpse Race' for the first time.
