The Stubborn Snake and the Retaliation Operation / Compromise and the Local Strongmen's Defection

But all they found was a cold corpse that had already lost its life.

The terror and despair on Jeffrey's face were still plainly visible, his wide-open eyes seeming to proclaim a horrifying truth to the world.

The necromancer's revenge had silently descended, and no one could escape it.

The senior officials present witnessed everything, and their faces instantly turned pale.

They finally realized the true cause of death of this politician who had once wielded great power.

"What do we do?"

One official asked in a trembling voice, his eyes filled with fear and helplessness.

"You're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"

Another official replied, his voice equally full of panic.

The officials exchanged glances, but all they saw in each other's eyes was confusion and despair.

Clearly, in the face of the necromancer's retaliation, everyone was filled with unease and helplessness.

The Stubborn Snake and the Retaliation

At the very moment Jeffrey died suddenly, deep underground in Mobius's laboratory in Queensland, a green figure stood quietly gazing at an altar tightly surrounded by a group of Archliches.

Mobius was not wearing the white lab coat that marked her as a researcher. Instead, she had changed into casual clothes suited for action.

Of course, black and green remained the dominant colors.

Wearing a pair of low-cut boots, she steadily walked toward Moros.

But just as Mobius was about to step onto the stairs of the altar's base, the previously motionless Archliches suddenly raised their long staffs.

The next moment, an invisible magical barrier appeared out of thin air, firmly blocking her outside.

"Moros?"

Mobius called softly, her voice echoing through the silent underground space.

Having acquired considerable magic knowledge from Moros, she knew that although dozens of meters separated them, the necromancer, who had already undergone four