Necromancer, but pre-collapse civilization

　After all, this world will soon submit to his staff.

　If that's the case, why should Moros bother hiding himself?

　Getting back to the point, he simply waved his hand, using a magical hand formed from a force field, and easily pulled the Herrscher Core of the Herrscher of Flame into his own hands.

　The Herrscher Core is the most valuable thing a Herrscher possesses, so the necromancer naturally wouldn't let it go.

　Furthermore, he was also very curious and wanted to explore the differences between the Herrscher cores produced in this world bubble and those produced in the material universe.

　However, such an investigation is clearly not Moros's top priority at the moment.

　After carefully storing the Herrscher Core of the Herrscher of Flame into his storage ring, he then opened a portal to the private room where Alicia was.

　Of course, to avoid those tactless fellows disturbing his private time with the pink fairy, the necromancer coldly glanced at the eyes that were spying on him before stepping into the portal, including the military satellites floating in the planet's synchronous orbit, as if silently warning them—do not disturb.

　Moros responded with complete indifference to the reactions of those in power who controlled the direction of human civilization's actions within this bubble.

　He is

　Why relentlessly pursue the pinnacle of power?

　Isn't it precisely to break free from constraints, achieve true freedom, and roam the world as one pleases?

　Now, he possesses the supreme power to conquer the entire world. For those beings who are as insignificant as ants in his eyes, those lives that he can easily erase, what reason does the necromancer have to care about their thoughts and actions?

　With a subtle spatial ripple caused by the teleportation spell, Moros's figure vanished from the spot.

　When he reappeared, he was already sitting comfortably on the sofa next to Alicia.

　With her keen senses, Miss Pink Fairy immediately detected the presence of her lover's return.

　then……

　He stretched out his arms to catch the beautiful, delicate body that rushed towards him, a fleeting hint of tenderness flashing in the necromancer's eyes.

　"What's wrong, my Ellie? Why are you so agitated?"

　He asked softly, his tone full of affection and bewilderment for his lover.

　Upon hearing the necromancer's question, Alicia raised her head and stared intently at her lover's face with her large, watery eyes.

　“Moros...it’s so good to see you back.”

　The pink fairy's voice trembled slightly, as if all her emotions were concentrated in that simple sentence at that moment.

　Although Alicia herself knew that with Moros's strength, defeating the Herrscher of Flame would be a piece of cake, her worry and concern were still overwhelming.

　Feeling the warmth and dependence from the pink fairy, Moros felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction and happiness welling up inside him.

　He gently stroked Alicia's long, silky pink hair and responded tenderly.

　"Yes, I'm back, Ellie."

　Upon hearing this, the pink fairy's face blossomed into an even brighter and more radiant smile.

　She held Moros tightly, as if she wanted to etch this sense of security into her heart forever.

　“I knew it, you could do it. Moros, you’re always so strong and reliable.”

　"Of course, don't look at who I am."

　After a while, the atmosphere between the two gradually returned to normal. Alicia raised her head and looked at Moros with eyes that sparkled with curiosity and expectation.

　"Moros, did you get the Herrscher Core of the Herrscher of Flame? I've always been curious about what it looks like."

　Faced with the expectant gaze of the pink fairy, the necromancer naturally couldn't refuse.

　With a thought, he took out a gem that was wreathed in blazing flames from his storage ring.

　"This is the core of the Herrscher of Flame."

　A magical hand constructed of force gently lifted the gem and presented it to Alicia, Moros's voice carrying an obvious hint of smugness.

　"Its power is astonishing even to me. However, compared to you, it is nothing more than a small toy."

　With wide eyes, Alicia examined the Herrscher core closely, her eyes flashing with undisguised amazement.

　As the Herrscher of Origin, she was well aware of the astonishing power contained within this gem and understood its immense value in this world.

　However, at this moment, all the amazement and emotion turned into a deep love for Moros.

　She looked at Morros, her eyes sparkling as if a thousand stars were shining.

　This love from the Primordial Herrscher is more intense and dazzling than the flames within a jewel.

　She gently took Moros's hand, rested her head on his shoulder, and enjoyed the warmth and strength from her lover.

Chapter 841 Compromise of Love

　Even the most wonderful feasts must come to an end, and even the grandest celebrations must come to a close.

　As Eden, dressed in a classic black and red gown, took her final bow, the audiovisual feast that had captivated everyone in the Sydney Opera House came to an end.

　Only then did Moros turn his head and look at Alicia beside him.

　"Ellie, I'll take you..."

　Before the necromancer could finish speaking, a finger encased in a long, white silk glove was pressed against his lips.

　"Shh-"

　As she spoke, Miss Pink Fairy turned around and hugged her lover tightly.

　“Moros, I know him.”

　Alicia knows her lover too well.

　She knew perfectly well that with the successful conclusion of the Eden performance, this unique journey that belonged only to the two of them had also quietly come to an end.

　After this sweet but short journey ends, Moros will reveal his true nature as a necromancer.

　"Ellie?"

　Reaching out, the necromancer gently stroked Alicia's long, soft pink hair, a flicker of hesitation crossing his eyes.

　At this moment, he was certain that if the lover in his arms were to plead for the innocent people living in this bubble of the world, he probably, possibly, should, truly could not choose to refuse.

　Because his love for her had already transcended all worldly gains.

　beneficial.

　However, to Moros's surprise, the pink fairy did not give a direct answer to his question.

　She simply lowered her head silently, burying her face in his chest, quietly feeling the warmth and strength emanating from his heart, which had long since stopped beating.

　Vampires are a type of undead creature.

　Although they can still appreciate the deliciousness of food, the joy of feasting, and the beauty of their loved ones, they are completely different from humans in many physiological aspects.

　Putting everything else aside, vampires' hearts don't beat.

　Of course, this refers to powerful beings at the high-ranking vampire level and above.

　Their blood flow depends entirely on magical power, and even their body temperature can be regulated at will.

　Even so, Alicia could still deeply feel the irreplaceable warmth and sense of security emanating from Moros's chest.

　This feeling doesn't originate from the physical beating of the heart, but is deeply rooted in two loving hearts; it's an inseparable bond and unspoken understanding.

　Nestled quietly against Moros's chest, the pink fairy's slender fingers gently caressed the front of his shirt.

　At this moment, her heart was like a vast ocean in a raging storm, filled with complex emotions and fierce struggle.

　Deep down, she had a strong desire to speak out and plead for forgiveness for those innocent lives.

　However, whenever she mustered the courage to try to open her lips, the words seemed to be tightly bound by invisible chains, preventing her from expressing herself smoothly.

　Over the long years, Alicia and Morros have come to understand each other to an indescribable degree.

　Therefore, she knew better than anyone the immense benefits that conquering a world bubble as large as Earth would bring to her lover.

　“Moros…”

　Alicia's voice was barely audible, and she ultimately failed to utter a complete sentence.

　She took a deep breath and forcefully suppressed the emotions that were about to overflow.

　She closed her eyes, letting tears well up in them, but refusing to let them fall, because she knew that tears wouldn't solve anything and would only make things more difficult for Moros.

　Sensing Alicia's silence and struggle, Moros gently embraced her, as if to use all his strength to comfort her and tell her that everything would be alright.

　But he also knew in his heart that some things couldn't be solved with a simple hug.

　"Ellie, don't worry, I'll handle everything."

　Moros's voice was deep and firm.

　He tried to offer Alicia some comfort with his words, even though he knew they sounded weak and ineffective.

　Trembling slightly in her lover's arms, the pink fairy sensed Moros's wavering and her own inner struggle.

　She knew that at this moment, she had to make a choice—to risk speaking out for the sake of those innocent lives, or to remain silent to protect the interests of her loved one.

　This is a difficult choice, a choice that needs to be measured with love.

　Finally, when Alicia opened her eyes again, there was no longer any hesitation or struggle in them, only deep determination and love.

　She gently kissed Moros's chest, where, though there was no heartbeat, it was warmer and stronger than any beating heart.

　"I believe you, Moros."

　Alicia's voice was delicate yet firm.

　She chose silence, chose trust, and chose to support Moros with love.

　Even if it meant that the people of this world would have to face a conquest campaign launched by the Death Fleet and the Undead Legion, she was willing to stand by her lover's side and face it together with him.

　Hearing Alicia's reply, Moros felt as if a warm current had gently swept over his heart. That deep and sincere love, through every subtle movement and every soft breath, seeped into the depths of his soul.

　He held Alicia tightly, as if wanting to etch this warmth into his heart forever.

　My eyes welled up slightly, not because of sadness, but because I was deeply moved by the trust and support of the pink fairy.

　The necromancer could clearly feel the trembling from Alicia's fingertips; it was the lingering effect of her difficult decision, a testament to her unconditional trust and support for him.

　This trust is heavier than any flowery words and more steadfast than any solemn vow.

　He lowered his head, his forehead gently touching Alicia's, their breaths mingling.

　At that moment, the whole world stood still.

　After a long while, Moros slowly raised his head.

　He took a deep breath and savored the unique, faint fragrance emanating from the pink fairy lady that filled the air.

　It was a scent that gave him peace of mind, a fragrance he could never forget, no matter where he went.

　“Aili, I solemnly promise you that unless it is necessary to kill, I will not repeat the carnage of the previous times when I conquered world bubbles.”

　Realizing the meaning in Moros's words

　With her earnestness and deep affection, Alicia's flawless and delicate face blossomed into a beautiful smile as fragrant as a blooming tulip.

　"Well, I believe you."

　Having already made that weighty promise to Alicia, Moros naturally wouldn't go back on his word.

　Even knowing that this promise would mean he would be deeply involved in the conquest of this world bubble for some time to come, the necromancer's resolve remained unshaken.

　As the pink fairy lady who is the Herrscher of Origin, she is willing to make sacrifices for him, so Moros is also willing to put in more effort and sweat for Alicia's feelings.

Chapter 842 Warship Launch and Impact

　After calming Alicia down, Moros completely abandoned the idea of ​​continuing the trip.

　Without hesitation, he opened a remote portal to the internal teleportation compartment of the Kingfisher-class light cruiser.

　The necromancer, of course, had not forgotten the carrier-based aircraft that was quietly parked at Sydney Kingsford Smith Airport, cleverly concealed by illusion magic.

　However, the idea of ​​returning via this carrier-based aircraft did not cross his mind.

　After all, the ultimate destination is that Kingfisher-class light cruiser hidden in the South Pacific abyss, so why should Moros go to the trouble of taking Miss Pink Fairy with him to transfer to the carrier-based aircraft?

　As for the carrier-based aircraft?

　Its built-in intelligent system could easily take over control, guiding it through the clouds and back to the hangar of the Kingfisher-class light cruiser.

　Of course, without the magical cover provided by Moros, such a return mission would have completely exposed the presence of the carrier-based aircraft and the Kingfisher-class light cruisers.