The Son of The Netherworld's Happy Altar

When Lin Qiye was despised by the Ghost Lightning in his nightmare, he had a sudden idea.

After he woke up, Lin Qiye followed his train of thought and continued to think.

"Three billion sacrifices... From the perspective of the Son of the Netherworld, isn't it the happiest thing?

"If I were him, I would definitely try my best to get in!

"Although the demon race must have increased their defenses to an unprecedented level to execute the plan perfectly and humans cannot infiltrate them, the Son of the Netherworld could..."

Lin Qiye muttered to himself.

The Son of the Netherworld could control top-tier God-level zombies as if they were alive.

Moreover, he could control the zombies remotely and share the zombie's vision.

If the Son of the Netherworld wanted to let the God-level zombies sneak into the sacrificial grounds, it wouldn't be too challenging!