Flora Bloom raised an eyebrow. "Thanks for the heads-up. Looks like I'll have to take them all in then!"
And so, something unimaginable began to unfold in the zombie gathering area.
A woman, with a fair and delicate baby girl strapped to her chest, stood before a massive horde of Middle Level zombies that were lining up one by one.
Each time a Middle Level zombie's turn came to step forward, it would vanish. When it reappeared, it would orderly return to its original territory in the mountains.
Eventually, Flora Bloom grew impatient with collecting them one by one and began taking in the zombies that were touching each other, dozens at a time.
She would collect a batch, release them, and then collect another.
In the end, in less than an hour, every single one of the thousand-plus Middle Level zombies in the area, though they appeared unchanged, had been branded by Flora Bloom's spatial power and now recognized her as their master.
