Necromancer, but pre-collapse civilization

　She knew all too well the power possessed by beings like Sona; it was a height she could never reach, no matter how hard she tried.

　The gray-haired, red-eyed agent knew all too well that the necromancer's power was undoubtedly terrifying and awe-inspiring, capable of defeating So and sealing him within this seemingly insignificant magic crystal.

　That was definitely not something she could contend with on her own!

　Since running away would be a futile option, the pragmatic Vita would naturally not make such a move with no chance of success.

　Getting back to the point, after the unrealistic thought of escaping completely dissipated, Vita realized with clarity and composure that she now had no other choice.

　If she didn't accept the "kindness" extended by this "friend" she had known for decades, Vita didn't even want to imagine what cruel fate and ending awaited her.

　In this situation, the choice that the gray-haired, red-eyed agent would make becomes self-evident.

　Gazing at Moros and the magical crystal in his hand that sealed So, Vita gently raised the corners of her mouth, a complex yet relieved smile on her face.

　"It seems I have no other way to go, Xiaowei."

　Seeing that the necromancer neither admitted nor...

　Without denying it, the gray-haired, red-eyed girl, who was simply looking at herself with a deep and complex gaze, already knew the answer in her heart.

　"Alright, since you're willing to reach out to me again, then of course I, Xiaowei, am willing to be your friend who walks alongside you."

　Seeing Vita's sensible and discreet demeanor, a hint of undisguised joy flashed in Moros's eyes.

　Although he knew that Vita's current choice was more out of helplessness and coercion due to the current situation, it was still enough to make him feel satisfied.

　After all, even with his current level of strength, a demigod who wields divine power is still a force to be reckoned with.

　Her addition will undoubtedly provide an invaluable boost to his power base.

　Moreover, in terms of her ability to handle affairs, Vita deserves the necromancer's high regard.

　This agent is completely trustworthy, capable of handling countless trivial and complex matters for Sa.

　Furthermore, given Vita's outstanding beauty and charm, Moros was willing to treat her with certain preferential treatment and respect.

　Therefore, he made his promise without hesitation.

　"Vita, you won't regret your choice today."

　Sensing the confidence emanating from her "friend's" words, Vita couldn't help but feel a surge of curiosity and anticipation.

　She raised an eyebrow slightly and responded in a playful tone.

　"Oh? Then I'll be watching closely, Xiao Wei."

　"Wow, is this the confidence that makes you dare to ask me to be your friend?"

　Gazing at the magical contract that vanished into the dark green flames, and feeling the binding force descending from the shadows, a deep thought flashed in the eyes of the gray-haired, red-eyed girl.

　Admittedly, with the power of [Omniscience], she already knew that the power used by the necromancer was not the most common use of imaginary energy and its variant form—Honkai energy—in this galaxy.

　However, after truly experiencing the powerful binding force of the magical contract, Vita couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

　"Of course, it's not just that. The magical contract is merely a way of showing sincerity. If you really want to break it, there are ways..."

　Moros's words carried a hint of calmness and confidence.

　However, even though he was confident enough, he did not intend to explain to Vita the specific method for breaking the magical contract.

　He seems to be intentionally keeping this matter a secret and reserved.

　The exceptionally intelligent Vita immediately discerned the necromancer's reluctance to dwell on this matter.

　So, she very considerately steered the conversation in another direction.

　"My friend, what do you want to do next?"

　A slight smile played on Moros's lips; he was quite pleased with Vita's tact.

　Despite referring to this beautiful agent as a "friend," the two had only met once decades ago and were essentially still familiar strangers.

　Considering their past clashes, if Vita were to directly ask him for a way to break the magical contract, it would surely displease him.

　The gray-haired, red-eyed girl was fully aware of this.

　That's why she changed the subject.

　"I'm preparing to leave the Sea of ​​Quanta. Vita, would you like to embark on a new journey with me, or choose to remain in this sea?"

　Faced with the choice presented by Moros, the clever agent naturally wouldn't make a decision that would displease her new "friend".

　"Xiao Wei, of course I choose to leave with you."

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Chapter 905 Minor Losses and Return to Venus

　After resolving Vita's problem, Moros was finally able to extricate himself from the situation and begin to gather the shattered Death Fleet and the flying undead still adrift in this Quantum Sea "area".

　Then, together with Vita, who had come to terms with their situation, they had the privilege of witnessing the spectacular reunion of this shattered fleet of death and the flying undead horde.

　Although the Death Fleet and the flying undead swarm suffered unprecedented heavy losses in the recently concluded battle, as the ultimate victors, they still retain a force that should not be underestimated.

　The fleet, consisting of twelve Kingfisher-class light cruisers with a long axis of 1170 meters and fifty-three Halberd-class destroyers with a long axis of 500 meters, was astonishing even to Vita.

　Even considering the sights she had seen in the world bubble she had stumbled upon in the Sea of ​​Quanta, she had never witnessed a space fleet of this scale.

　And this was the force remaining after being severely damaged by the alien guard army she commanded.

　The gray-haired, red-eyed agent would never forget how astonishing the firepower displayed by the Death Fleet at its peak was during that fierce battle that lasted for more than ten hours.

　It was a destructive force that, without her spiritual domain as protection, could have completely annihilated an alien guard army of nearly fifty million several times over.

　The surviving hordes of flying undead also surprised and shocked this agent who had once served Sa.

　75 units of Thousand Soul Head, 15374 units of Ghost Dragon, and 49234 units of Vampire Count.

　This is all that remains of the once numerous flying undead horde, which numbered over 1.5 million.

　As for those vengeful spirits that outnumber the majority?

　Their fragility meant that they were all wiped out before the necromancer returned to the Quantum Sea.

　On the contrary, thanks to the protection of vengeful spirits and vampire counts, the number of ghost dragons that survived was still quite considerable.

　Seeing the awe-inspiring yet undeniably devastated death fleet and swarm of flying undead before her, a hint of unease involuntarily flashed in Vita's crimson eyes.

　"I'm sorry, I... I really didn't want things to turn out this way."

　In her daily interactions with Sa, Vita had unconsciously developed a people-pleasing personality. At this moment, she was carefully observing the young man's expression, afraid that he might be dissatisfied with the heavy losses suffered by these troops.

　However, to the girl's surprise, Moros did not show the slightest bit of harshness towards her.

　“It’s alright. I know you were just being controlled by Sa before.”

　Although his words were so comforting, the necromancer knew perfectly well that Vita's previous efforts could not be easily covered by his explanation at this moment.

　Prior to this, this beautiful agent had commanded the battle with such utmost effort, even personally throwing herself into the fray after the two sides were locked in fierce combat.

　This move has undoubtedly revealed a great deal of information.

　But since Vita has already chosen to accept his goodwill, Moros naturally won't dwell on the matter further.

　"Compared to the fact that you can become my friend, the losses of these troops are really insignificant."

　This was not merely a word of comfort, but rather the necromancer's true thoughts from the depths of his heart.

　Compared to the immense value brought by the addition of a demigod, this loss, which could be recouped in just over a decade of revenue, was not unacceptable to him, a standard necromancer from the Necropolis faction.

　It could even be said that in his eyes, Vita's value far exceeded what these troops could measure.

　Upon hearing Moros's words, Vita's tense nerves finally relaxed.

　She let out a soft breath, as if releasing a heavy burden that had been weighing on her chest.

　The unease that had been flickering in those crimson eyes was gradually replaced by a complex emotion—a mixture of gratitude, relief, and a hint of barely perceptible guilt.

　Her shoulders slumped slightly, and her hands unconsciously clenched and unclenched, as if confirming the authenticity of this forgiveness.

　His lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but for a moment he couldn't find the right words to express his feelings.

　Finally, the beautiful girl with gray hair and red eyes whispered a sincere sentence in an almost murmured voice.

　"Thank you...really, Xiaowei is truly grateful to you from the bottom of her heart."

　Seemingly sensing the complex and indescribable emotion in Vita's words, Morros's lips curled up slightly.

　He didn't utter any more flowery words; he simply raised his hand and made a simple yet mysterious gesture.

　The next moment, an indescribable force surged forth, completely enveloping this "sea area" of quantum sea.

　Including Moros and Vita, all the [Undead Engines] and flying undead, as well as the corpses of the alien guards who could only helplessly float in this void after losing their lives, were gently swept up by a powerful force and then transported back to the material universe that was still closely connected to the Imaginary Tree and full of life and possibilities.

　With Moros's demigod-level power, which had already condensed a "weak divinity," he was naturally able to control the precise landing point of interdimensional teleportation spells.

　Even though the number and variety of units to be carried by this interdimensional teleportation spell are extremely large, this is still the case.

　However, in order to protect the remains of those tens of millions of alien guards, he could not set the landing point of the interdimensional teleportation spell directly on the extremely harsh surface of Venus.

　Although the alien guardians created by Suo are strong enough to be at least comparable to mid-level transcendents, the remains of the [Alien Guardian - Correction] could not be preserved for long in the harsh natural environment of Venus's surface, which is capable of destroying almost everything.

　To avoid these things, those who have taken up the profession of necromancer

　For a superhuman like Moros, the damage to the remains was extremely important, so he could only position the landing point of the interdimensional teleportation spell in the vast universe near Venus.

　It was precisely because of the teleportation landing point that Vita saw that dim yellow star the first thing she saw after recovering from the dizziness brought on by the interdimensional teleportation.

　However, for Vita, the allure of that nearby planet paled in comparison to the mysterious companion beside her.

　"My friend, the teleportation spell you cast gave Xiaowei quite a unique experience."

　Moros did not offer any rebuttal to the agent's slightly teasing remarks, because it was indeed an indisputable fact.

　In this respect, the interdimensional teleportation spells he mastered could not compare to the teleportation experience that Sonana could so easily tear apart the barrier between the quantum sea and the material universe.

Chapter 906 Reunion

　The balloon city located in Venus's atmosphere, a small starport.

　Standing on the cold, solid steel deck of the Starport docking station, Velvi, Alicia, Eden, Möbius, and Sakura cast their expectant gazes toward the dozens of warships that were slowly approaching.

　Although they had learned in advance of the enormous losses their lover had suffered in the battle against So through magical communication with Moros.

　However, when these warships actually passed through the gates of the starport and came into view, a wave of indescribable fear still welled up in the hearts of Velvi and the others.

　The once magnificent fleet, woven together by 1200 starships and millions of flying undead, vanished swiftly like a shooting star after the baptism of brutal battles, leaving only a few dozen battered warships struggling to sail into the embrace of this starport.

　These warships, which have struggled to return from the abyss of the quantum sea, each bear indelible scars.

　Their once-shining shield generators have now burned out due to complete overload, along with their backups, rendering the warships unable to support their once-indestructible Honkai energy shields.

　The ship's armor is covered with countless scars and damage, like history etched on steel, silently telling the story of the fierce battles and life-or-death trials these warships had endured.

　The black smoke billowing from the damaged hulls, along with the occasional explosions, echoed like mournful cries over the starport, telling the story of the dire state these warships were in and the harrowing ordeal they had endured.

　The moment Moros and Vita stepped out of the connecting bridge, Vilvie, Alicia, Eden, Mebius, and Sakura almost instinctively took steps and rushed towards them.

　Admittedly, they harbored a subtle and complex feeling towards the new companion Moros had brought back, but their deep concern and worry for their beloved washed away any trace of their dissatisfaction like a tidal wave.

　With tears glistening in her pink eyes, Velvi practically rushed forward and grabbed Morros's arm tightly.

　"You're really back. This isn't a dream, is it?"

　Her fingers trembled slightly, as if confirming the reality of it all.

　Heaven knows how utterly despair gripped this girl with her unique two-tone short hair when her backup plan at the bottom of the tactical command AI—the [Commander] system—was activated and she received the devastating news that the fleet flagship was about to sink.

　This is why Vilvi is willing to temporarily ignore Vita's existence and tacitly approve of the obviously abnormal relationship between her lover and her.

　She really didn't want to cause Morros any unnecessary trouble at this time.

　This point was agreed upon by all eight personalities within Wilvie, even the most arrogant and uncompromising Miss Evil.

　With the hand that wasn't being held, the necromancer gently patted Vilvie's back, conveying unspoken comfort through his eyes.

　Her pretty face was filled with worry. Alicia gently clasped her hands together in front of her chest, and her bright eyes were filled with endless concern and love.

　"Are you...are you really alright? We've been praying for you..."

　The pink fairy's voice was soft and slightly trembling, each word filled with deep emotion, like a gentle spring breeze caressing the necromancer's heart.

　He smiled and shook his head, though a hint of weariness lingered in his smile, but Moros's eyes were unusually firm, as if telling everyone present—

　"I'm fine. Not only am I back, I've also succeeded."

　This steadfastness eased Alicia's worries slightly, but the love in her azure eyes burned even more fiercely, like a flame that had been ignited.