Necromancer: I Am A Disaster

After Antares's explanation, Lin Moyu finally understood.

God Sovereign Sword Lily possessed an extraordinary talent—one so miraculous that even Antares had only heard rumors about it.

Reportedly, this talent was connected to the law of destiny.

Like the law of time, the law of destiny was a first tier law, possessing unimaginable power.

Before God Sovereign Sword Lily advanced to the God King realm, it was this very talent that guided her to the Dragon Race, where she obtained a Five-Colored Dragon Soul Crystal.

After acquiring the crystal, her strength surged uncontrollably, ultimately allowing her to ascend to the God Sovereign realm.

Now, guided by that same talent once again, God Sovereign Sword Lily had sensed Lin Mohan's existence through a special method and taken her in as a personal disciple.

Antares said, "Even in the greater world, a God Sovereign is considered a rare powerhouse. Among the human race, only a handful ever reach that realm."

"With God Sovereign Sword Lily protecting your sister, her safety won't be a concern."

"Moreover, entering the greater world ahead of time will bring her tremendous benefits."

The greater world was vast and boundless, nothing like the small world, where the Transcendent God realm represented the ceiling.

Having entered the greater world early, Lin Mohan possessed every advantage.

With her exceptional cultivation talent and the guidance of God Sovereign Sword Lily, she might one day rise to the very pinnacle.

Lin Moyu felt somewhat relieved, but his heart remained heavy.

After all, his sister had just left. Parting was never easy.

Antares wanted to offer comfort but found himself at a loss for words.

After standing there for a moment, Lin Moyu let out a long sigh and prepared to leave.

He had only been gone for about ten minutes.

But he was the groom, and the wedding was still ongoing. It was time to return.

Just as he was about to depart, he suddenly froze.

Lilian's voice rang out from the Abyssal Stone, "Lin Moyu, they're here."

Lin Moyu frowned, "What impeccable timing."

On the other end, Lilian clearly failed to grasp the meaning behind his words.

"I've already arrived. Hurry over."

Lin Moyu's mood had already been poor; now it turned utterly foul.

A cold killing intent flashed across his eyes.

"Antares, send me into the deep layer."

Without hesitation, Antares complied.

The moment he entered the deep layer, Lin Moyu activated the Abyssal Stone and rapidly teleported to Lilian's location.

"What are you doing?"

He found Lilian setting up formations.

True formations—not the barriers commonly used by the Abyssal Demons.

Runes flew out from her hands, weaving together into formations.

She continuously embedded precious materials into the formations, strengthening their power.

Her mastery of formations was remarkable, hardly any lower than Meng Anwen's.

Law swirled around her, and every formation carried law force.

More importantly, her law force surpassed Meng Anwen's, meaning her attainments in formations were actually greater.

Without pausing her work, Lilian spoke, "No need to look so surprised. My class is Formation Master—a half-step Transcendent God Formation Master."

Only then did Lin Moyu remember that Lilian possessed half human blood.

Under this world's rules, she could naturally undergo class awakening.

Given a thousand years of growth, reaching the level of a half-step Transcendent God Formation Master was hardly surprising.

He also recalled Antares mentioning that Lilian had long prepared a contingency plan.

Clearly, this woman was not simple.

Lin Moyu looked at her, "Will this actually work? Half-step Transcendent God-level formations can hardly threaten Transcendent God-level Demons."

Lilian answered bluntly, "Not on their own. But they're entering from the greater world, which means they'll have to open a cross-world spatial channel."

"A channel like that requires an immense amount of energy, and energy can be exploited."

Lin Moyu immediately grasped her intention, "You want to detonate the spatial channel? But this is only the destination, not the origin. The source isn't here, so how can you blow it up?"

Lilian chuckled softly. Her figure blurred, and another Lilian appeared beside her.

An avatar.

And not an ordinary one—a half-step Transcendent God-level avatar.

Lin Moyu knew Demons could create avatars, but he had never expected Lilian to produce one only slightly weaker than her true body.

The time, resources, and sacrifice required for such a feat were unimaginable.

Just how much had she prepared?

The more he learned about her, the more unfathomable she seemed.

Lilian explained, "I'll use my avatar at the destination of the teleportation formation to initiate a reverse transmission."

"Once the two teleportation formations overlap, I'll detonate them."

Though Lin Moyu had already guessed as much, he was still stunned by the audacity of her plan.

No ordinary person would ever conceive of such an idea.

"Have you calculated the outcome?"

A dazzling smile appeared on Lilian's face, "I've tested it. It should work."

"It won't kill them, but it should leave them severely wounded. If everyone joins forces afterward, we'll have a chance."

"And if it fails?"

Lilian's smile never wavered, "Then we'll burn our bridges and fight to the death."

She said it lightly, but the killing intent beneath her words was unmistakable.

At last, Lilian completed the final set of runes.

Twelve formations activated simultaneously, merging into a single massive formation—a cross-world teleportation formation.

Lin Moyu had no idea where she had acquired such a thing.

Lilian said, "According to my estimates, if only one Demon descends, we have a seventy percent chance of success. If there are two, the odds drop to fifty percent."

"But if there are three or more… then there’s nothing we can do. We each have to pray for our own survival."

Lin Moyu stated, "No matter how many come, detonate the formation when the time is right and leave the rest to me."

Lilian blinked, "You're certain?"

Lin Moyu nodded, "Absolutely."

A cold killing intent surged from him like a tide.

"I'm in a very bad mood right now. I want to kill something."

Lilian studied him, her gaze settling on his red robes.

"Those clothes… They aren't wedding robes, are they?"

Lin Moyu rolled his eyes and ignored the question.

Covering her mouth, Lilian burst into laughter, "Haha! Of all times, they had to choose today."

She laughed so hard she nearly doubled over, clearly amused by his misfortune.

Lin Moyu snorted, "They say shedding blood on a wedding day brings bad luck. I disagree. Why wear red if not to see blood?"

"Let's treat it as a blood sacrifice."

Lilian stopped laughing, "How confident are you?"

"One hundred percent."

His answer came without the slightest hesitation.

At that moment, space began to ripple.

Lilian's expression darkened, "They're coming."

The Demons had informed her of the time and location of their descent.

Descending from the deep layer, they required her guidance.

Without it, entering the Abyss World from the deep layer would be far from easy.

The surrounding space twisted violently before shattering like glass, revealing a long channel.

At its far end, starlight blazed brilliantly, and an unfamiliar aura drifted through—the aura of the greater world.

Four points of light appeared within the channel, rapidly growing larger.

Lilian's face turned pale, "Four Demons."

Without hesitation, her avatar shot forward.

At the same instant, the cross-world teleportation formation she had prepared activated, overlapping with the other formation.

Lilian's avatar became the source of the formation.