As the clock struck 8:30 PM, the portals flared.
Dark energy surged through the Necrotic Fog as multiple gates stabilized at once, larger than before and far heavier in presence.
Then, the zombies began to appear.
This time, it wasn't just a wave, it was a flood.
Zombies poured out endlessly, filling the ground faster than before, their numbers overwhelming even at a glance.
Isha didn't rely on estimates. Her eyes sharpened, and green light wings formed behind her, created purely from her will.
The next moment, she vanished.
"THUD—!"
She landed near the portals, her gaze sweeping across the battlefield with perfect clarity. Her mind began calculating instantly, numbers, types, distribution.
Within seconds, she had the count.
One thousand normal zombies.
Among the elites, there were approximately twenty-five Berserker Zombies, fifteen Armored Zombies, around thirty Leaper Zombies, ten Screamer Zombies, and twenty Rot Spreader Zombies.
