"There are many more corpses. Have you detected a large-scale corpse tide attack?" Field's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the corrupted god who escaped wanted to take revenge so soon? As the saying goes, concern leads to confusion. Field could not remain calm when his foundation was threatened.
"No, there are just a lot more scattered corpses." Silver Claw said while gesturing, "Our ore transportation routes and farming have been greatly affected. About three slaves were killed by corpse attacks." If it was a clover or pure white attack, they would definitely not allow scattered corpses to attack. The momentum of the twenty thousand to thirty thousand corpse tide attack was still fresh in Field's memory.
"I will solve it, and the army will come back to defend in waves. You go and rest, and leave the next thing to me."
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