Zhao Hai stood quietly outside Shanghai. Behind him was the city wall. In front of them was a huge formation. In the formation, there were many undead creatures. They stood there like statues.
Zhao Hai stood on the back of the bone dragon while te Yi and the others stood beside him. Most of the undead creatures on the battlefield belonged to te Yi and the others, and Zhao Hai had yet to release his undead creatures.
It had been a day since Zhao Hai communicated with the Kings and patriarchs of the various races. Zhao Hai had been busy in the origin space for the entire day. He was busy communicating with the Kings and arranging all kinds of resources. It wasn't an easy task.
Fortunately, he had already communicated with the Kings of the various countries. The Kings also understood that if they did not unite this time, they would be destroyed by the demon race sooner or later. Therefore, they really United this time.
