Having agreed to Mobius's request, Moros wasted no words.
Under the watchful eyes of Mobius and Klein, the necromancer directly opened a Demiplane passage leading to his graveyard territory.
As the passage slowly opened, hundreds of wraiths poured out like a tide. Their semi-transparent forms exuded a chilling aura in the gloomy surroundings.
"Go, my servants. Find Sesha!"
Moros's voice was low and forceful.
Through their mental link, he projected Sesha's image into every wraith's mind, ensuring they could accurately track their target.
Having received the necromancer's order, the wraiths scattered and vanished into the darkness, beginning their search for Sesha amid the ruins of Changkong City.
Watching all this, Klein could not help but feel a trace of hesitation.
"Doctor, this..."
She looked at the fantastical sight of the wraiths moving like a parade of a hundred ghosts, then lowered her gaze to the technological instruments in her hands, confusion flashing through her eyes.
Then she looked hesitantly at Mobius, seemingly seeking advice.
"Relax, Klein."
Mobius appeared perfectly calm.
Her fingers lightly played with a lock of long green hair as her eyes remained fixed on Moros's figure, like a snake spotting its prey.
"Trust me, Moros will handle it perfectly."
Having learned of Moros's past deeds from Moth to Fire's database, Mobius had complete confidence in the necromancer.
Sesha's Fall
With the wraiths' flying speed comparable to the most advanced attack helicopters on Earth, their unique perspective as spiritual bodies, and their sheer numbers in the hundreds, finding Sesha—the Judgment-class Honkai Beast accompanying the Third Herrscher, the Herrscher of Thunder—was no difficult task.
Before even ten minutes had passed, Moros received a report from the wraiths.
He then turned to Mobius and the light-green-haired girl beside her, anticipation gleaming in his eyes.
"Mobius, Klein, would you like to