The slaughter feast

Shaun took a deep breath and gazed out over the vast and boundless expanse of the sea. Despite the Octopus King being deceased, this place remained a kingdom of mutated beasts.

Splash! Splash!

Over a thousand zombies entered the sea one after another, without any hesitation. The surrounding waters likely didn't even have a mid-level king-ranked creature. With Shaun's strength, he could easily dominate.

After a moment of contemplation, he directly led the zombie horde towards the southern sea. Approaching the northern direction might lead to encountering forces from the three major northwest mountain ranges. It wasn't necessary to conflict with them at the moment.

Shaun concealed his own aura, but the other zombies couldn't achieve the same. However, it didn't matter much; even if the sea forces discovered them, they wouldn't abandon their territory to flee elsewhere. Unless it was a force from the deep sea that needed a passage.