Observers

Marshal Dain stood his ground as his forces were systematically wiped out by the Ravenous Tyrant Zombie.

There was so much blood as they pooled beneath his boots. His previous bustling shelter was suddenly attacked by a powerful Zombie without even a warning from the system!

This was definitely not a natural event! The one who made this happen must pay the price!

'A rampaging Zombie Lord… Someone failed to kill it and brought it here…' Marshal Dain clenched his fist as he planned to get to the bottom of this.

However, seeing his men dying, he just couldn't turn his back and abandon them… He felt the urge to fight until his last breath.

The wreckage of Ironhold's defenses was now smoking ruins.

His men—his people—were gone.

Can he really rebuild his shelter with a few survivors? No, can he even escape from the Zombie Lord?

Marshal Dain greeted his teeth.

If he was going to die, he was going to die fighting.