Knowing full well that Councillor William stood on the opposite side from them, how could those cunning old councillors possibly reveal the secret of the Herrscher Core to him?
However, such trivial difficulties could not shake Moros's determination to seize the Herrscher Core.
Bound by the tacit understanding he had reached with the powerful figures at the pinnacle of human society, the necromancer could not directly control Moth to Fire Council members with spells like Puppet Master and easily learn the Herrscher Core's whereabouts.
Yet aside from temporarily delaying his progress in locating the Herrscher Core, this restriction could achieve nothing else.
Using magic to control bureaucrats was actually quite taboo.
Considering the necromancer's terrifying strength, those in power within human society had turned a blind eye to his suspected past actions of that sort.
But directly controlling high-ranking elites like Moth to Fire councillors carried immeasurable risks.
Wherever one walked, traces were left behind.
No matter how carefully he planned and handled things, it was always difficult to avoid leaving clues.
It could not be helped. Moros was not a professional at this sort of thing.
Even if he could use magic to conceal everything, traces that were too clean would become the focus of attention for those with ulterior motives, revealing information he did not want others to know.
Now that he had only just reconciled with human society, the necromancer had no intention of provoking the powerful figures who ruled this planet's human society again.
Not fearing someone and actively provoking them were two completely different things.
Considering Elysia and Eden's feelings, he would still avoid unnecessary conflict unless it was necessary.
Besides, there was never any shortage of people in this world willing to betray their organization for personal gain.
Aware of this, Moros believed he