Necromancer, but pre-collapse civilization

　The atmospheric circulation, a global atmospheric system, has also undergone drastic adjustments due to changes in the oceans and land.

　The reversal of wind direction and the shift of climate zones all speak to the profound changes in nature and foreshadow the uncertainty and extremism of future climate patterns.

　While these secondary disasters may not have been as destructive in their immediate impact as the fall of Mu, their long-term effects on the Earth's ecosystem are profound and immeasurable.

　It is foreseeable that in the coming decades, the Earth will enter a new era of dramatic ecological and environmental changes.

　The delicate balance of nature has been broken, and the fragile nature of ecosystems has been exposed as if stripped of their outer garments. The shadow of mass extinction is like a ghost in the dark night, silently approaching.

　However, human civilization in this era was destined not to continue until the moment when we could witness all of that firsthand.

　Of course, amidst this series of devastating tragedies, there are still some bright spots that can warm people's hearts.

　Through the perspective of the vengeful spirits who were still carrying out the tasks assigned to them by the necromancer at the end, Moros keenly captured that fleeting glimmer of hope.

　Standing in the passenger cabin of the Mu Continent airship, facing all eyes including Alicia and Eden, he announced some exciting good news.

　Just before the continent of Mu was about to be swallowed by the pseudo-black hole created by the Ninth Herrscher, the Herrscher of Rock, Dr. Einstein urgently activated the Eye of the Abyss, rescuing the city that had gathered countless armed puppets from the abyss of destruction and sending it to the depths of the Sea of ​​Quanta.

　Despite facing the encroachment of the Sea of ​​Quanta, the city did indeed manage to survive in the form of a world bubble.

　It was precisely to witness this historic feat that Moros sacrificed hundreds of units of vengeful spirits, just to record the glorious moment of the world bubble's birth.

　That was the birth of a world bubble!

　Rounding it off, this is almost comparable to the feat of creating the world!

　Compared to the vengeful spirits that can be replenished from the Ghost Tower at any time, the opportunity to witness and record this wonder of the world is a permanent regret that can never be made up for once missed.

　Getting back to the main point, when they heard the necromancer announce that a city had actually survived the devastation of the Mu Continent, even though it had been reduced to a bubble world, the heavy expressions on Alicia and Eden's faces softened considerably.

　Clearly, this unexpected good news brought joy to those present.

　This brought immense comfort to every Fusion Warrior.

　In fact, even Dr. Mei, who was in the command center of the Mu Continent airship and arguing with other members of the Firemoth Council, showed a faint smile when she heard the news.

　As the undisputed dominant power on this planet, Mu Continent has long held a deep-rooted influence over the global organization, the Fire Moth.

　Within the halls of the Firemoth Council, the interests of the Mu Continent have always been the focus of attention for many councilors, with Councilor Eugene being one of the most prominent among them.

　With the unshakeable strength of the Mu Continent as a solid backing, he occupies a pivotal position in the council.

　However, things are unpredictable, and the sudden collapse of the Mu Continent shattered the original power structure in an instant.

　The awkward position of those councilors who once clung tightly to Mu Continent and enjoyed its protection is self-evident.

　Despite his difficult situation, thanks to his profound political skills and the resources left behind by the Mu Continent, Senator Eugene ultimately managed to retain his place in the Moth of Fire Council after paying a heavy price.

　But for those councilors who once had Mu Continent as their strong backing, their fate was far less fortunate.

　Before the Mu Continent airship even landed, the other members of the Firemoth Council had already eagerly bared their fangs.

　Taking advantage of the power vacuum created by the fall of Mu Continent, they stripped the seats of those councilors who had lost their backers, thus expanding their own influence in the Moth Chaser Council.

Chapter 464 After the Destruction of the Mu Continent

　Faced with the political storm in the Moth Chaser Council caused by the destruction of the Mu Continent, Dr. Mei, who had no intention of abandoning the Moth Chaser, an anti-Honkai organization, naturally could not remain uninvolved.

　Although she is irreplaceable in the fight against collapse, this political storm will not affect her.

　However, if one wants to seize this opportunity to enhance one's influence in the Firemoth Council, then even Dr. May would need to step into the vortex of politics and engage in a skillful game of strategy.

　Dr. Mei was certainly not a slave to power; what she sought was to save the nation from collapse in this turbulent era of human civilization.

　To achieve this, power in human society is indispensable.

　Furthermore, the source of this power must be legal and reasonable, and be recognized and accepted by the majority of society.

　Therefore, Dr. May refused to use the brutal force of necromancers, resorting to violence and killing to force those powerful figures who control the lifeline of society to bow down.

　In her view, such an approach is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst, and will only exacerbate social division and turmoil, posing a greater threat to the future of human civilization.

　Dr. Mei chose a more difficult but also brighter path.

　Power should be acquired through fair and transparent means, and people's trust and support should be won through noble character and outstanding talent.

　She believes that only in this way can we truly promote social progress and paint a better blueprint for the future of mankind.

　Under these circumstances, Dr. Mei naturally could not extricate herself from the heart of the current political storm—the command center of the Mu Continent airship battleship.

　Getting back to the main point, after announcing the exciting news to Alicia, Eden, and the others, Moros sincerely invited them to leave the floating battleship with him and head to his territory to enjoy a moment of peace and pleasure.

　Unfortunately, the two ladies politely declined this kind invitation.

　On one hand, the tragedy of Mu Continent had just ended, and human civilization had suffered an unprecedented blow, with one-sixth of the population disappearing in an instant. This grief cast a shadow over the hearts of everyone in the Moth Chaser.

　Against this backdrop, Alicia and Eden found it difficult to let go of their grievances and naturally had no desire to have fun. They were even less willing to leave the Moth of Fire at such a time to enjoy personal comfort.

　On the other hand, faced with this unprecedentedly difficult situation, Alicia and Eden demonstrated a high degree of responsibility and a spirit of sacrifice.

　They understand that at this critical moment, every bit of strength is essential.

　Therefore, they were unwilling to leave the Moth of Fire at this time, and even less willing to abandon their comrades-in-arms to seek a moment of peace on their own.

　Having understood Alicia and Eden's resolve, Moros said nothing more, only silently offering his blessings.

　As a necromancer who has undergone four leaps in life level and reached the demigod rank, he deeply understands the importance of respect and understanding in interpersonal relationships.

　Alicia and Eden, two independent and free souls, each possess their own firm will and choices.

　Maurois's love for them was deep and sincere.

　He knew that they were unique beings, his lovers, and an indispensable treasure in his life, not collectibles to be handled at will.

　Therefore, after leaving behind his heartfelt and reluctant blessing, Moros resolutely opened the demiplane portal and embarked on his journey back to his own territory.

　There, he will continue his relentless pursuit.

　Delve into the boundless abyss of magic to explore higher levels of power and life.

　Before immersing himself fully in the vast field of magical research, Morost took the time to tell Mebius and Velvi in ​​detail about the dramatic changes that had taken place on the continent of Mu.

　"Therefore, once Dr. Mei has established a firm foothold in the new environment, you will be able to restart your research collaboration with the Firefly, and work together to delve into the incredible remains and core of the Ninth Herrscher, the Herrscher of Rock, and explore its endless mysteries."

　This was also part of a deal that Morros and Dr. May had previously reached.

　The necromancer generously opened the gates of his territory to the Firemoths, allowing Dr. May's elite team to establish a branch there and work together for development.

　Meanwhile, as a representative of the necromancers, Congressman William will also stand firmly on Dr. May's side in the Moth of Fire's council, providing her with strong political support.

　In exchange, besides the three Soul Storage Spheres filled with souls, Mebius and Velvet, these two scientific giants who are on par with Dr. Mebius in this world, will also gain a wider space for scientific research.

　They were able to join hands with Dr. May to explore the frontiers of science under the light.

　Indeed, even without this agreement, the academic exchanges between these three most brilliant scientific giants of our time have never ceased for a moment.

　Those research collaborations behind the scenes have long become an unspoken understanding between them.

　But now, with the formal establishment of the agreement, this cooperation will be more legitimate, laying a more solid foundation for their joint journey to explore the unknown realms of science.

　Upon hearing this, a glint of excitement flashed in Mebius's pinkish-green snake eyes.

　“Well done, Morros, I really like your gift.”

　"Yes, mentor, the remains and core of the Ninth Herrscher are enough to get my blood pumping just by imagining them. I can't wait to unveil their mystery."

　With light, graceful steps, Vervie walked to Morros's side and naturally wrapped her arm around his.

　Feeling the warm and soft touch on his arm, Moros's smile deepened.

　"Humph!"

　With a sharp gaze fixed on the tender interaction between Vervie and Morros, Möbius snorted coldly and snaked his way to the two of them.

　Mebius's lips curled into a subtle smile as he met the curious gazes of Moros and Vervière.

　Then, she extended her slender and delicate fingers and gently placed them on Moros's other arm with a gesture that was both gentle and firm.

　This gentle touch seemed to contain some indescribable magic, instantly freezing the surrounding air and even making time stand still.

　Feeling the softness that rivaled even that of Vilvie, the necromancer was both surprised and relieved.

　The fact that he was able to make such a gesture silently yet powerfully declared Mebius's acceptance and recognition of him from the depths of his heart.

　Just as Moros had expected, at this moment, in Mebius's pink-green snake eyes, in addition to the obvious excitement and approval, there was also a touch of subtle tenderness and a faint possessiveness.

　That was a genuine expression of her emotions and a manifestation of her deep dependence on Moros.

　They looked at each other in bewilderment, and then both Moros and Vervier smiled knowingly.

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Chapter 465 The Development of the Necromancer and the Fire-Chasing Moth

　In high spirits due to the breakthrough in his relationship with Mebius, Moros stepped into the Level 5 Magic Guild in the cemetery city.

　Upon entering, the necromancer skillfully summoned several skeleton servants to attend to him.

　This scene might seem horrifying to outsiders, but to Moros, it was just an ordinary moment in his daily life.

　After straightening his clothes, Moros strode confidently toward the middle level of the Magic Guild.

　There, the most precious thing in the entire demiplane is kept—a library storing a vast and boundless amount of magical knowledge.

　As the heavy doors, covered by intricate magic arrays, slowly opened, an ancient and rich scholarly atmosphere wafted out.

　Inside the library, towering bookshelves almost touch the ceiling. They are arranged in an orderly manner, and each ancient book is like a gateway to the temple of knowledge, quietly telling the story of the explorations and wisdom of the ancient sages of the Ashan world.

　Moving through the area with practiced ease, Moros searched for the magical texts that best suited his current research.

　His gaze darted between the spines of the books, sometimes lingering on a familiar title, sometimes quickly sweeping across, until it finally settled on an exceptionally ancient book.

　The Mysteries of Necromancy: The Demigod Chapter!

　If this book...

　Its discovery in any corner of the Ashan world would be enough to ignite a war between factions.

　Because the magical knowledge it records is so profound that it could rewrite the world's格局 (geju, a concept encompassing both structure, environment, and social order).

　But here, in this guild that gathers countless magical mysteries, it is merely an inconspicuous yet invaluable jewel among many precious books, quietly waiting for a destined person to discover and explore it.

　Reaching out, my fingertips touched the book's cover with an almost imperceptible gentleness. The touch was exceptionally delicate and possessed a strange charm, like a gentle caress on a young girl's skin, both soft and smooth.

　But beneath this delicate touch, his heart remained as calm as a still lake, without the slightest ripple.

　As a learned necromancer, Moros had long since seen through the cruel truth behind this book.

　Each page of the book was made from the skin of a young girl, carefully tanned. They not only carry words and knowledge, but also bear the endless resentment and cries of those girls.

　The existence of advanced magical knowledge itself contains immense power.

　This force exceeded the carrying capacity of ordinary paper, making it impossible for this knowledge to be simply recorded on ordinary media.

　In the world of Ashan, the nine factions have invented countless methods to preserve these precious intellectual legacies.

　Some factions choose to use pure magic crystals as a medium to seal knowledge within them in the form of spells, ensuring that it will never fade in the long river of time.

　Some use the tough and magical skin of extraordinary creatures as pages, allowing the power of nature to bear the weight of knowledge.

　Some even utilize the magical properties of advanced magical plants to create magical paper capable of recording and preserving knowledge of this level.

　While these methods each have their own merits, they all involve enormous costs.

　However, for the necromancers of the Necropolis faction, they found a more direct and cost-effective path.

　Using the skin of intelligent beings as paper, and souls and blood as ink, they wrote down those forbidden and powerful magical knowledge.

　While this approach may seem exceptionally evil and cruel to outsiders, it has achieved an unprecedented level of cost control, allowing more necromancers to access these precious magical secrets and further promoting the development and inheritance of necromancy.

　Moros took the book "The Mysteries of Necromancy: The Demigod Chapter" from the library shelf and sat down on the spot without any regard for his image.

　He eagerly turned to the title page, each character drawing him in like a magnet, immersing him in its pages with an insatiable thirst.

　The necromancer's gaze swept quickly and intently over each line of text. The ancient and profound magical knowledge surged through his mind like a tidal wave, resonating strongly with his soul.

　At this moment, he felt as if he were transcending the boundaries of time and space with the great pioneers on the path of necromancy, exploring together the ultimate mysteries of necromancy.

　At this moment, the proverb in the "Seven Chapters of the Mysterious Monarch's Secret Scripture" resonated in his heart, seeming particularly apt.

　“I have often heard that it is not people who are diligent in seeking knowledge, but rather those who are knowledgeable who are diligent in seeking others. However, I know this is wrong. Those who are knowledgeable are not seeking others, but rather chasing after others. They are ruthless and heartless, like hawks and hounds chasing rabbits.”

　This is the most apt analogy when reading advanced magical knowledge.

　Just as explorers venturing into unknown territories may encounter danger or even be swallowed up if they lack sufficient equipment and skills, the same applies to reading such profound knowledge.

　If a reader's ability is insufficient to master the knowledge, they may suffer a backlash from it.