Moragas heard the assessment and sneered. "It's not just that a lot of people died. Every restricted zone border was once the bloodiest battlefield for entire races."
"Did you forget that thousands of years ago, this was the direct frontline between the No. 53 Restricted Zone and Zone 33?"
"The ground you're standing on is where the heaviest casualties fell in that great war. It's fair to call this place the core of a meat grinder."
As soon as he finished speaking, skeletons erupted from the ground, one after another.
Some were on all fours, others stood upright, and some levitated off the ground. Corpses from various races rose up, their eyes lighting up with glowing blue undead fire.
Undead Disaster!
Seeing the sudden wave of millions of undead, the Destruction Demigod was enraged.
"You damn lich! You're ruining my plans!"
Without another word, the Destruction Demigod channeled his strongest power and fired it straight at Moragas.
