"Then what do you want?"
Hearing Sa's terms, the necromancer was naturally quite tempted.
He knew very well that if Sa cooperated with his research, his progress would improve at an unprecedented rate.
Thus, Moros silently weighed things in his heart. So long as Sa's demands were not excessive, he was willing to compromise and accept this unexpected "gift."
"I have only one condition: when your research reaches its end, you must release me and let me regain my freedom."
Sa's voice was firm and resolute, every word revealing a yearning for freedom.
It knew this was a risky gamble, but for freedom, it was willing to bear that risk.
After understanding Sa's terms for the deal, the curve of Moros's lips widened slightly.
He saw a new possibility, one that could accelerate the progress of his research.
"Oh? You're willing to make such a sacrifice? That does sound rather interesting."
Moros's voice was filled with amusement and curiosity.
With a thought, he completely removed every magical seal binding that Essence Magic Crystal containing Sa.
Yet at that very moment, his tone abruptly changed, and a sly glint flashed through his eyes.
"However, what makes you think I'll accept your terms? After all, you're in an absolute disadvantageous position right now."
Moros's words carried a dangerous edge, as though he were testing Sa's limits.
Faced with this sudden question, Sa showed not the slightest hint of panic or fear.
Its voice remained astonishingly steady and calm, as though it were simply stating an indisputable fact.
"Moros, of course I know how terrible my situation is. I also know I have no power to stop you from continuing those detestable experiments on me."
Sa's words carried helplessness, but even more than that, resilience and defiance.
"However, I think I still have