The Xingtian Zombie King stood three and a half meters tall, packed with developed muscles. After this former expert's transformation into a zombie, his muscles had become as sharply defined as marble. Every single one gave off the sense that they were indestructible.

The zombie's right hand had mutated and fused with a battle-axe. Blood vessels and muscle tissue had spread across the axe itself, while the edge of the blade radiated a searing blood-red glow. Without question, the axe had become a supernatural artifact.

Moreover, the armor it wore was a set of battle armor that the military had specially forged for Xingtian Warriors. The armor set weighed a staggering ten tons and possessed unparalleled defensive power, each plate boasting an astonishing thickness. Only an Xingtian Warrior could move freely while wearing it. 

The even more terrifying...