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Ibro then started to use his new curses and try them out using his ultimatum energy. The most important aspect he got from all these new curses was the sanity of every summon he made. 

He tried to use the summon with PSR energy, but there was no sanity at all. When he asked some of them, he knew they were killed before on the hands of the demons. 

They didn't remember any other thing except this fact. Every single one of them was killed at the hands of demons, that was a strange coincidence. 

Ibro began to ask himself logical questions like from where did they come, and who was responsible for making them appear here in front of him. 

Questions like these kept in his mind without an answer as he was resting, he had exhausted his soul sea energy for the tenth time and he needed to recharge it. 

Anytime he summoned enough of his troops, he would ask Maya to send them out to his world. The summoned troops that astonished him were the liches. 

They could use his curses perfectly, but they were only limited to the use of PSR energy. Despite that, Ibro was content with this. At least, they could use his death summon curse to produce huge numbers of new skeletons. 

The second most effective ones were the golams. These guys had huge bodies that reminded him of the giant demons he faced before. They had tough bones and high defenses. 

The only weakness they had was their low mobility. The only curse he didn't use was the graveyard curse. 

He didn't want to turn the world here into a skeletons factory, especially this curse was perfect for his enemies, not allies. After he rested, he said to his system:

'Now, we need to start building my new army. I think the liches are perfect for my plans, what do you think?'

'I think you should let go of this crazy plan of yours.'

Ibro laughed before he said:

'Fine, I will use the lich curse from now on. you keep activating it for me.'

Ibro then looked for Maya as he found her was playing with her dragon. Ibro sighed before connecting to her divine sense as he said:

'Honey, can you let the poor dragon rest for a while? you didn't let it get any rest at all.'

'Don't say that my draky is happy to fly like that.'

'…'

Ibro was speechless, but he then said what he looked for her about:

'Ok, now listen to me carefully… I will enter a feverish state of summoning my troops. I want you to always send them out now and then, ok?'

'You never tried to reach me except for one of your requests. Ok, fine, I will do it.'

Ibro knew she was just teasing him, so he didn't complain about her words. He then focused on the task he had in hand. His enemies had proven to be well prepared more than any human would imagine. 

If he wanted to make a difference, then he should start to act more aggressively. He was a necromancer, after all, aggressiveness suited him the best. 

He felt lucky, as if he was only a mere magician then he would never be able to do anything at all. Ibro then tried to clear his mind, then he started using his spell to cover an area of 10 meters only. 

He needed to use his energy wisely now, he wasn't going to war, but preparing for it. Ibro then started to use his lich summon curse with the ultimatum energy without any pause. 

Every time his soul sea energy would be depleted, he would take some rest and then restart again. 

As he didn't wait for enough for his soul sea to be fully restored, his time of using the ultimatum energy began to shorten despite the increase in the soul sea capacity and quality. 

Ibro wasn't complaining, though, as he summoned his liches for a few hours before he got weakened and then rested. His rests didn't last longer than one hour. 

His system suggested going back to his world and using the demon energy to replenish his depleted soul sea, but he refused. He was trying to raise his soul sea rank as possible without polluting it. 

He felt more wary from the four clans schemes, who knows what he would get himself into if he kept polluting demon energy like this. 

Every lich he summoned wouldn't stand still, as they got the orders to start using the death summon curse without stop. 

Ibro then asked the system to distribute these liches in all his subsidiary worlds to make sure they would form huge armies without stopping. 

Another year passed on him while he was immersed in doing the same thing every minute, every hour, every day. 

During this whole period, Maya came many times as she took him away from his schedule to do another schedule. 

The dual cultivation had miraculous effects over him so that even his soul sea and PSR energies became more abundant after each dual cultivation session. After this year, Ibro was ready. 

He had summoned countless liches during this period, as each time he could summon nearly 10k liches. These liches became the cornerstone of his army. They also became more important for his plans. 

Before he could leave Maya's world, he started to summon dragons for nearly a month. 

He intended to summon them for a week perhaps, but Maya interfered more than once and persisted in having more of these dragons to her cultivators. Ibro, reluctantly, agreed to every request she made. 

When the month passed by, he didn't obtain more than 1 million dragons out of the 10 million he summoned. Ibro then decided to go back to his world and continue summoning dragons there. 

He was lucky, though, as he gained more than 100 big dragons as the one Maya had. She tried to take them but he directly refused. These big dragons would be the main commanders of his campaign.

"Are you sure you don't want me with you?"

Maya lied over his bare chest while her breaths were racing after an intimate cultivation session that lasted for three days already. Ibro kissed her bare shoulder while saying:

"I need you to raise your cultivators' level as much as possible. Anyway, you have a time advantage here over my world."

Maya didn't give in easily as she argued back:

"But that means I will live another year here while you are away from me. My cultivation base wouldn't level up without your help you know."

Ibro laughed while hugging her and started another intimate cultivation round. After he finished, she was nearly about to lose consciousness. 

He kissed her sweet soft lips as he breathed in and out with her rhythm before hugging her softly as he whispered:

"You can come and visit me anytime you feel lonely. Can you let go of me now?"