In Necroterra, a towering zombie nest loomed like a fortress—now thriving, orderly, and eerily peaceful.
Surrounding the nest, lush green forests had grown even denser. Vines twisted around thick trunks, and delicate pink flowers bloomed in clusters. Overhead, jet-black crows circled in the sky, painting a picture of vitality—but it was a deadly illusion. Any outsider zombie who dared approach would be torn apart without mercy.
Inside the nest, the livestock farms had taken shape, thanks in no small part to Pigmaster General Big Ears, whose contributions were legendary.
Right now, the elite patrol unit known as the Overlord Squad was out on a sweep. Trailing behind them were Hank, Gatorax, and Fear—Zombie Kings in their own right—making the group look downright formidable.
Big Ears strutted at the front, hands clasped behind his back, swaying with every step like he was leading a parade.
