Overwhelmed, Fang Jie glanced at the countless Ghost Mages spread across the mountains, giving him a headache.
Initially, in order to better research magic, Fang Jie had produced several hundred Ghost Mages in one breath. However, after undergoing fission, these few hundred had become tens of thousands.
Now, they were everywhere, many Ghost Mages even overlapping each other.
It was only because they were quite unique that the streets could accommodate these ghosts.
Still, to research magic properly, they couldn't just be stacked together; they needed to be separated, with some space between them. With so many Ghost Mages, even his own Mage Tower and the Ghost Academy couldn't contain them.
"You there, and you, go build research stations around the city perimeter, and return to share your findings."