"Congratulations, Dharma Protector."
Only then did the blue-robed leader dare to step forward and politely bow to the protector.
Congratulations!
Protector Litang returned the greeting with a fist and palm salute, but he didn't smile, as he wasn't one to smile much to begin with.
Among the demons, the demons have almost no independent thought; they only have absolute obedience.
However, the zombie race is different. Once they advance to the level of advanced zombies, they are basically no different from living people. They will respect each other very much and have a certain degree of equality.
Of course, this excludes the Night King.
He is the most revered of all zombies, and all zombies must acknowledge him as their king.
However, the other subordinates can indeed love and care for each other, and their thinking is not as numb as that of the demons; they have their own ideas and pursuits in life.
Zombies are actually just resurrected humans. High-level zombies are not much different from ordinary people, so compared to demons, zombies can be considered a more advanced undead creature.
"Take out your empty camera."
The most important reason why the Night King was willing to expend so much effort to change the Protector of the Power Hall was that he wanted to obtain the Void Box of the Demon Clan.
With the Void Box, he could freely enter and exit the Nine Netherworld, which was the most precious place he valued.
Upon hearing this, Protector Litang took out the item without any hesitation.
It was just a small black cube that, when placed in mid-air and opened, immediately revealed a bottomless black hole.
Inside that black hole, there seemed to be a vortex. Although they couldn't see what was inside, the aura emanating from it made the Night King and the other zombies feel very comfortable.
"Yin energy! Your Highness, this is all yin energy!"
Sensing that aura, the strategist zombie said excitedly, "If we can live in here and cultivate using the yin energy, our cultivation will surely advance by leaps and bounds."
"This place should be the best place for us zombies to cultivate." The other zombies were also deeply captivated and couldn't wait to enter it.
"Yes, I share the same thoughts as you."
Night King nodded and then looked at Protector Litang, asking, "Are there any restrictions on entering this place?"
"For the prince, there are no taboos."
Protector Litang nodded, then went over and brought over the Night King's coffin, inviting him inside.
However, the Night King was cautious by nature and did not act immediately, but instead looked at the blue-robed leader.
"Your Highness, rest assured, there will be no problem."
Upon seeing this, the blue-robed leader quickly replied, "The Dharma Protector knows more than I do; listening to him is the right thing to do."
The Night King trusted the Blue Robe Leader implicitly. Since the other party had already said so, he had no more hesitation and got up to enter the coffin.
He was also very curious about this place he had never been before.
Back in China, the Nine Netherworlds were like hell, but even after being here for so long, he had never seen hell.
Later, he finally confirmed that this otherworldly continent indeed had no hell, and it was because there was no place to shelter those wandering ghosts that evil spirits were able to take advantage of it and grow stronger.
Actually, when he first came to this world, his biggest goal was to conquer Hell, because the wandering ghosts and the yin energy in Hell were the most suitable resources for his zombie cultivation.
However, contrary to their expectations, when they arrived there they found that there was no hell or ghosts.
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