"Your Highness, we just lost over 1,000 men. How can I face the souls of our fallen comrades if I don't slaughter every last one of these monsters?" Neville asked.His expression was one of rage and grief, and his fingers trembled on the blade's handle."The dead can't be brought back to life. Our men have already made their sacrifice. You can't throw your life away too. We have to fall back now. Once we figure out a way to stop them, we'll avenge them properly," Matthias said firmly.Ordinary soldiers could be replaced, but a battle-hardened general like Neville was irreplaceable, and Matthias wasn't about to stand by and let that happen."But Your Highness—""This is an order!" Matthias cut Neville off.As the zombie horde closed in fast on the front line, Matthias grew anxious. Without saying anything, he pulled Neville toward a nearby helicopter.With a deafening roar, the rotors spun to life. The wind kicked up around them as the aircraft lifted off the ground.Just as the

Aboard the helicopter flying over the harbor, Tristan and Milton gazed down at the densely packed zombie horde covering the ground below. The sight filled them with dread.The zombie attack had begun yesterday. In barely more than ten hours, the number of people infected with the zombie virus had already exceeded 10,000.If Tristan hadn't ordered an immediate evacuation of nearby civilians, the numbers would've been far worse. His quick response had kept the outbreak from spiraling completely out of control.Even so, 10,000 bulletproof zombies posed a terrifying threat. Tristan had already launched multiple rounds of airstrikes and artillery bombardments to slow them down.Half the harbor was now in ruins, yet the damage to the horde itself had been minimal. All he could do now was try to contain the spread and buy more time."Your Highness, we've managed to lure almost all the zombies from Harbortown to this location," Milton reported after receiving a message through his earpiec

When the massive tsunami crashed down, it plunged the entire world into darkness. The sheer force compressed the air into a devastating hurricane that swept outward in every direction. Sand and debris exploded through the harbor as thick clouds of dust billowed everywhere.The 3,000-foot wall of water slammed into the harbor with crushing force. Docked ships were instantly torn apart and vanished beneath the churning waves. Buildings, houses, and port facilities near the waterfront collapsed like cardboard the moment the tsunami hit.The impact and destructive force were unlike anything Tristan had ever imagined. Even from a safe distance, the sight made his skin crawl and filled him with dread.Within seconds, the entire harbor disappeared under the surging water. The zombie army that had been advancing nearby was caught in the devastation and swallowed whole.The tsunami didn't stop there. It kept pushing inland with unstoppable momentum. Everything in its path faced total annihi

The golden light at Dustin's fingertips flickered out just as the last zombie at the warehouse entrance crumbled to dust. Dark brown fluid splattered across the weathered cobblestones, releasing a nauseating stench.Nathaniel leaned on his broken spear, his chest heaving with each breath. Zombie bone fragments were still embedded in the dented plates of his armor.He looked at the bodies scattered across the ground, then at the white figure ahead. His eyes reflected the gratitude of someone who had escaped death."Thank you for saving us, sir. Your kindness will never be forgotten," Nathaniel said with a respectful nod.Not a single stain marked Dustin's pristine white robes. His eyes swept over the scattered zombie remains below with a sharp, eagle-like gaze, and he frowned slightly."These were just scouts. Where is the actual zombie army?" he asked.Nathaniel's expression immediately turned grim. He turned toward the southern part of the city, where thick gray fog shrouded the

The earth shook as the white figure slammed into the ground with a thunderous crash. Golden winds whirled around him like a protective shield. The zombies charging forward slammed into an invisible wall, and their gray-green bodies exploded into chunks. Dark brown fluid mixed with bone fragments splattered across the city wall, filling the air with acrid, white smoke."It's the powerhouse!" someone shouted from inside the courtyard.The terrified civilians who had been cowering moments before suddenly burst into wild cheers. They all remembered what had happened during Thornwick's scarlet mist crisis. A mysterious white figure had appeared like something out of legend, clearing all the deadly mist and saving their city from certain doom. With the zombies closing in on the walls, the sight of that familiar white figure felt like seeing a savior."He's here at last," Matthias muttered.He tightened his grip on his blood-slicked saber and watched the white figure cut through the z