Because the Black Hand Legion had sent quite a few people this time, maybe if he could find them, he'd figure out a way to deal with the Zombie King.
The crowd retreated like a crashing wave—just as fast as they'd charged in, they were now fleeing in total chaos.
"Now it's my turn to hunt you down…" Ethan launched forward, and just as they turned to run, he unleashed the Domain of the Dead again. The dark energy swept over a hundred people, trapping them in its grasp—and then slaughtered them all.
With his Tachi in hand, Ethan had already lost count of how many lives he'd taken.
He glanced around—and spotted a Zombie King cowering in a corner with a few elite zombie underlings, all of them trembling like leaves in the wind.
It was Triple Scar, no doubt. But he was in bad shape—one of his arms had been completely blown off by the Crystal Core Blaster.
Ethan started walking toward him, slow and deliberate.
