When it came to the army meant for direct attacks, Liu Zhi had a simple idea: he wanted a mage corps.
It was a dream he'd had for a long time.
Unfortunately, he usually had very few mages under his command, and even fewer who had developed their abilities across the board. The mages he did have were essentially just artillery platforms, each with only one or two spells.
This time, Liu Zhi planned to use the opportunity to do something big.
The mages he selected could be undead or nature-aligned druids. They had to know at least three spells, with at least one being a support ability.
Liu Zhi knew it wouldn't be easy.
Still, he believed that with a plane of his own, so many undead under his command, and enough time, raising an army like that would only take patience.
As for the last army, Liu Zhi planned to use it as a ceremonial guard. He'd had a corps like that under his command before.
Back then, Liu Zhi had traveled in style. It was nothing like now, when he could only press onward alone.
So Liu Zhi still wanted an army of his own. He could get a carriage and all the rest, have a few heroes escort him, and sit back to read whenever he had nothing else to do.
Once he'd decided on the roles of the three armies, Liu Zhi wrote everything into the Death God's Feather Bone.
As soon as the information went in, it turned into three points of light. If Liu Zhi touched one, he could see his requirements for that army, along with its organization and vacancies.
That settled the structure of the three armies. Once Liu Zhi found suitable soldiers and heroes, he could simply send them in.