Undead, Endless of Them

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Not only did the wind wall protect them, it also swept the packs of zombies lunging at them into the air.

The faster the wind was spinning, the greater the tearing force it produced. With so many Servant-class zombies jumping at the wind wall, it simply crushed the undead into paste like a giant meat mincer. Soon, pieces of flesh and bodies were scattered on the outside of the wall...

"Let's go, we can't stay any longer!" Mo Fan quickly retrieved the Soul Remnants of the zombies and urged his team along.

The Wind Disc gradually dispersed, leaving fresh blood and pulped flesh scattered across the land. It had cleared a spacious path ahead, yet when the team had run less than fifty meters, they quickly found themselves surrounded by new packs of zombies!