The scene at this time was incredibly vast, the full half-million imperial guards who had been buried with Emperor Qin turned into zombie soldiers, massing like mountains, like seas, like the surge of the tide, surrounding Huang Xiaolong. It was as dense as stumbling into an anthill, causing one to feel goosebumps at a glance. Those with a fear of crowded spaces would faint on the spot.
The scene was like a paused moment, with an overwhelming sense of time travel, dazed and hazy, giving one the feeling of having returned to an ancient battlefield of the Qin era, where ten thousand horses galloped, yellow sands and iron cavalry churned, and the sounds of killing shook the heavens.
All half a million zombie soldiers opened their gaping mouths, their sharp teeth eerie and dreadful, as they roared at Huang Xiaolong, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Billowing waves of energy erupted, causing sand and stones to fly around within the camp, with the murderous aura incredibly ferocious.