Chapter 238: Terminal One
Author: Kai Lennox
last update2026-02-18 06:10:42

The East Valley of the Iron-Corpse Sect was sacred ground. For five hundred years, the ancestors of the sect had been buried here, their corpses nourishing the yin-soil, waiting for the day they would be refined into powerful puppets.

Today, they were being refined into Foundation Material.

[Machine: The Steam-Roller (Mark I)]

[Driver: Zombie Unit 734]

[Weight: 40 Tons]

CRUNCH. CRUNCH.

A massive iron drum, heated by internal coal fires, rolled over the graveyard. Tombstones snapped. Coffins wer
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