Wielding the Fine-Thorn Sword Deathly Flowers, Liu Zhi waved his hand, and the undead under his command began to move.
As a Necromancer, all the undead under Liu Zhi's command were under his control. Whether they possessed consciousness or not was unimportant. What mattered was that once Liu Zhi gave the order, they would fight.
When conscious, they attacked their enemies more smoothly. Without consciousness, they would still attack, but their attacks then relied entirely on instinct.
Although the consciousnesses of these more than two hundred thousand undead had all been dragged into the illusion, Liu Zhi had never expected them to form enough combat power in the first place.
They had originally been summoned by Liu Zhi as cannon fodder. Although some had successfully become a legion after the great battle, they could now at most revert to being cannon-fodder undead.
None of this affected Liu Zhi's command.
As for the heroes trapped in the illusion, Liu Zhi did not bother with them either. As long as Tsukuyomi was killed—or even if he was merely distracted—they would come out. There was no need to consider this too much.
Liu Zhi controlled the Sun Boat himself and flew toward Tsukuyomi.
The Sun Boat had no soul and was unaffected by mind control. Therefore, no matter how powerful Tsukuyomi was, he had no way to affect the Sun Boat.
Although Liu Zhi could control only one Sun Boat, that was already enough.
At the beginning, Liu Zhi brought the Sun Boat to a position roughly ten li from Tsukuyomi.
Tsukuyomi also noticed Liu Zhi's arrival. However, as he controlled such a massive mental illusion, all he could do in response to Liu Zhi's approach was open his eyes and glance over.
The instant Tsukuyomi opened his eyes, Liu Zhi slammed his