At this moment, Molo finally understood why supplies within Naimus's territory could remain normal.
It was because Naimus had used some method to directly extract and preserve the Nether Corpse aura, then release it at this moment.
Even Molo himself did not think he could accomplish such a thing.
If Naimus could do it, then he must have colluded with the Nether Corpses.
"Charge in and kill Naimus, that Silver traitor!" Molo immediately shouted. The Grain Lords and others he had previously subdued, as well as the individuals whom Molo had elevated into Silver Breeds with a strand of Silver aura, could only obey his command and charge into the Ghoul Incident.
"No, this definitely isn't a Nether Corpse Incident." Though the City Lord was inside it at this moment, she could sense the difference.
A Nether Corpse Incident was a disaster, a pure disaster that harmed people.
Yet although the Nether Corpse aura before them still possessed corrosive and destructive properties, its core had changed.
"Blackening, along with a certain degree of whitening!" The City Lord had her answer.
Although she belonged to the Dragonblood Branch, after becoming the strongest, the City Lord had not simply spent every day enjoying herself. She had also worked hard to improve herself.
After her cards could no longer be upgraded and improvements to her stats had reached a bottleneck, the City Lord turned her attention to secret arts and alchemy.
These two techniques were among the few methods in Silver City that could strengthen one's power outside the card system.
Secret arts no longer used cards, instead casting spells at the cost of materials.
Alchemy, on the other hand, delved deep into cards, excavating their latent potential and obtaining certain enhancements beyond the cards through rituals, symbols, and other means.
Of course,