Chapter 291: The Son of The Netherworld’s Happy Altar
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
When Lin Qiye was despised by the Ghost Lightning in his nightmare, he had a sudden idea.
After he woke up, Lin Qiye followed his train of thought and continued to think.
“Three billion sacrifices… From the perspective of the Son of the Netherworld, isn’t it the happiest thing?
...“If I were him, I would definitely try my best to get in!
“Although the demon race must have increased their defenses to an unprecedented level to execute the plan perfectly and humans cannot infiltrate them, the Son of the Netherworld could…”
Lin Qiye muttered to himself.
The Son of the Netherworld could control top-tier God-level zombies as if they were alive.
Moreover, he could control the zombies remotely and share the zombie’s vision.
If the Son of the Netherworld wanted to let the God-level zombies sneak into the sacrificial grounds, it wouldn’t be too challenging!
“The Son of the Netherworld is indeed the best choice. If he controls the God-level zombie and sneaks into the sacrificial grounds, he can turn all three billion corpses into zombies. Perhaps, he can fight against the Immortal Puppet.
“I’ll use this method to turn them against each other and watch on the sidelines. It’s not a bad idea.”
Lin Qiye’s gaze burned and immediately activated his authority over the satellite surveillance system of Country Hua.
The surveillance accuracy of these satellites reached the centimeter level. They were like heavenly eyes that scanned the world. They could even detect abnormality in a rock.
Lin Qiye directly placed the surveillance area onthe northern battlefield.
The reason was simple.
The talent of the Son of the Netherworld would drive him to stay in an area with a large number of corpses.
Meanwhile, a tragic war with four million casualties had just happened on the northern battlefield,
The corpses were like mountains with a lake of blood. The murderous aura, resentment, and death formed a dense miasma.
The Son of the Netherworld would definitely not let go of such a precious place.
After all, the battle between the Demon Emperor and the Wind Emperor had cost the lives of top-tier God-level experts.
To the Son of the Netherworld, it was a treasured location.
He would definitely go there.
Satellites monitored the northern battlefield, and at the same time, in a cave below the battlefield…
The Son of the Netherworld, refining high-level zombies, suddenly felt his hair stand on end, and his scalp went numb. He felt an inexplicable chill spreading from the bottom of his heart.
“What’s going on?”
The Son of the Netherworld looked around in fear. It was as if he was targeted by an extremely terrifying existence.
“What’s going on?! What the hell?”
The Son of the Netherworld cursed as he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.
“What’s going on?”
He didn’t understand. He only knew he had a feeling that he was targeted by a poisonous snake.
Moreover, this feeling didn’t dissipate after a long time, making him extremely uncomfortable, like a thorn in his back.
The Son of the Netherworld felt uneasy and became agitated. He hurriedly commanded a large number of zombies to look around.
However, the Son of the Netherworld didn’t notice anything strange. It made him even more confused.
“Is it an illusion?
“Impossible. With my realm, I can’t have an illusion. There must be someone spying on me! But where is this person? Why didn’t my zombie army discover it?”
The Son of the Netherworld’s face darkened. His heart sank to the bottom.
During this period, he had been madly refining zombies and had already developed his talent to a 100% flawless level!
He was almost invincible! Even powerhouses like the Demon Emperor and the Wind Emperor couldn’t gain any advantage in front of him!
All of his abilities had improved greatly because of the sudden increase in the number of zombies. His defense, attack power, control ability, and spiritual control had undergone a complete transformation.
He would not have any illusions!
Hence, the Son of the Netherworld was sure of one thing! There was definitely an expert secretly spying on him and plotting some sinister scheme!
“Who is it? Who is spying on me?”
The Son of the Netherworld controlled the zombies and searched inch by inch. Unfortunately, he did not find anything.
“Could it be… that person from Jiang City?”
The Son of the Netherworld thought back to his encounter in Jiang City and couldn’t help but guess, but he shook his head and denied it.
“No, that guy’s strength should be about the same as the Demon Emperor.
“And now, I have the strength to fight the Demon Emperor head-on. There shouldn’t be anyone in this world who can make my hair stand on end!
“Is anyone in this world more terrifying than the Demon Emperor and the Wind Emperor?”
Thinking of this, the Son of the Netherworld felt a chill down his spine.
“No, I have to become stronger!
“If I don’t become stronger, I might be toyed with by this guy in the future. I need more corpses and zombies. I need 100 million, 200 million, and one billion zombies. If I have that many zombies, I will be invincible in this world!”
The Son of the Netherworld was filled with desire.
While he was scheming, Lin Qiye, monitoring the northern region through the satellite, saw the zombie army.
The northern battlefield brimmed with an aura of death that made people shy away from it. Amidst the aura, it was so dark that one could hardly see the end of it.
Millions of zombies were circling the battlefield. They formed a zombie country.
In the sky above the country, strange zombies with long red hair were flying.
Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows.
“Flying zombies? They are at the God-level now. If this force goes south, it will cause a great disaster to the humans.”
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