And Moros, a necromancer who had long since entered the Demigod Rank, often personally led his undead army through every corner of the demiplane, precisely and efficiently clearing out the monster units that spawned from time to time, continuously accumulating experience and strengthening the Undead Troops under his command.
Under such circumstances, this monster-clearing operation was as easy for Moros as routine work.
In just a few hours, he effortlessly wiped out all the newly spawned monster units in the demiplane.
Just as the necromancer had expected, during the clearing of the monster units, the tiny yet crucial 1% gap in experience that had stood in the way of his advancement was quietly filled.
It happened so naturally that when Moros's hero level rose to a brand-new level 37, he was still caught in a subtle daze of disbelief.
However, since he had already ventured into this vast wilderness to clear monster units, spending a little more time meant nothing to him.
Thus, Moros did not disrupt his original plans because of the sudden level increase or rush to search for the Sylannas Ancients.
Instead, he continued his clearing operation with even greater resolve and composure.
As the master of the demiplane, Moros naturally possessed the precise coordinates of every wilderness facility within it.
Following the demiplane map's guidance, the necromancer rode the High Legendary undead behemoth he had personally transformed—the Gravity Bone Whale Mogara—and headed toward the closest of the three Sylannas Ancients he had deliberately left unvisited.
The ancient tree stood towering beneath the boundless sky, its majestic form like a monumental stele that had spanned time itself, enough to make all things stop, look up, and marvel.
Even the dozens-of-meters-tall High Legendary undead behemoth, Gravity Bone Whale Mogara, transformed from the remains of a Judgment-class Honkai Beast