In the next four days, Zhao Hai would bring the undead creatures to the camp of the sea Dragon Tribe every day to fight with them. As if they were children who had just gotten their hands on new toys, they came up with all kinds of fantastic ideas and battle formations that Zhao Hai had never thought of before. Looking at their excited expressions, Zhao Hai was speechless. He didn't know that these two people were so competitive.
In the past four days, the sea Dragon Tribe had been very peaceful. However, they had already made their preparations. The Holy relic of the Church of Light had arrived. It was a set of magic arrays made of seven metals. However, the magic array they formed could not be too big. It could only cover an area of about a thousand square meters at most. If it exceeded this area, the power of the magic array would be greatly reduced, and it would not be able to confine the space.
