Necromancer: I Am A Disaster

Lin Moyu was only level 90. Even with the help of Enhance Troops, the Skeletal Divine General created through his fusion law art had only just reached the Transcendent God realm, while the Death Dragon Knights still fell slightly short.

Killing the Transcendent God realm Demons was no easy task.

Among all his law arts, only one could truly accomplish it.

The four Demons had been gravely injured by the massive explosion of the spatial channel. Despite enduring a relentless barrage of attacks afterward, they still clung to life.

The duration of Enhance Troops was limited, and his soul force was steadily draining away. Lin Moyu could not afford to waste a single second.

Undead Gaze overhead, the undead army, and Lin Moyu himself concentrated all their firepower on one Demon.

At last, the Demons recovered from their initial shock.

They realized Lin Moyu was not as overwhelmingly powerful as they had feared—they had simply been caught completely off guard.

Roaring in fury, they launched frenzied counterattacks, sending waves of undead flying.

Yet not a single undead fell.

Although outmatched in raw power, the undead were extraordinarily resilient.

Even with Transcendent God realm strength, killing them was far from easy.

Layer upon layer of undead surrounded the Demons in an endless tide.

If nothing else, they would deny any chance of escape and wear their enemies down through sheer attrition.

A flash of light appeared in Lin Moyu's hand as the Thunderclap Tower's outer tower materialized.

Pointing with a finger, he poured a massive surge of soul force into the tower.

Purple light illuminated the sky.

Terrifying lightning erupted from the Thunderclap Tower’s outer tower, driving the surrounding lightning element into a frenzy.

This was the first time Lin Moyu had activated the tower with his soul main body, and its power far surpassed anything achieved before through Soul-Splitting Art.

Countless laws manifested within the lightning, growing stronger by the second, quickly surpassing the boundary of the half-step Transcendent God real.

For a thousand years, ever since the Godslaying Fortress had descended upon the Immemorial Battlefield, it had continuously accumulated energy.

Lin Moyu had no idea how vast that reserve had become, but at this moment, he drew upon it with all his might.

Through the connection between the Thunderclap Tower’s inner and outer towers, that power was unleashed.

"The Godslaying Fortress!"

"Why is the Godslaying Fortress here?!"

"Run!"

The Demons cried out in terror.

Throughout the greater world, the Godslaying Fortress was legendary—a weapon renowned for killing True Gods.

Countless True God experts had fallen beneath its Godslaying Lightning.

The Demons were only Transcendent Gods. Faced with such a weapon, panic consumed them.

Naturally, Lin Moyu lacked the power to slay True Gods.

Even killing Transcendent Gods was difficult.

Still, he would do everything in his power.

Pushing his soul force to its limit, he summoned a streak of purple lightning.

Laden with overwhelming law of lightning, it crashed down upon one of the Demons.

It was the very Demon Lin Moyu had selected as the focus of all attacks.

With his Transcendent God 3rd tier strength, the Demon had already been severely injured by the explosion in the spatial channel and then subjected to Lin Moyu's relentless assault.

His body was already battered beyond recognition.

Now, struck by the Godslaying Lightning, he finally reached the end of his life.

Boom.

The Godslaying Lightning exploded into a sea of lightning.

The targeted Demon was annihilated instantly. The remaining three were swept up by the sea of lightning and suffered yet another devastating blow.

Who could have imagined this outcome?

They had come to a small world expecting to bully the weak and flaunt their power.

Instead, before they had even fully crossed over, they suffered a catastrophic setback.

Less than two minutes after descending, one of them was already dead.

This small world was far too terrifying. Had they known, they never would have come.

Unfortunately, regret came too late.

They tried to flee, but the undead army gave them no opening, hemming them in from every direction.

Then a deep sense of danger surged from the depths of their souls.

Lin Moyu locked onto the Demons and activated a skill he had not used in a long time.

Law art: Corpse Explosion!

[Corpse Explosion (40% fusion rate): detonate a corpse or remains and deal 40% of the corpse’s health before death as damage to designated targets within a radius of 400 meters.]

With the fusion rate raised to 40%, the law art's damage now scaled directly from 40% of the corpse's health before death.

After factoring in the 100-fold amplification from his talent, the final damage output reached an astonishing 400-fold the corpse's health.

And that wasn't all.

There was also the bonus from Enhance Troops, along with the damage increase granted by curses.

Under the combined effects of these multipliers, even Lin Moyu could no longer estimate how devastating the final damage had become.

One thing was certain—Demons of the same realm had no hope of surviving it.

Even the Transcendent God 4th tier Demon would not be able to withstand the blast.

The corpse exploded soundlessly.

At the same instant, the remaining three Demons died without even a cry.

The battle ended abruptly, and an eerie silence settled over the battlefield.

More than ten thousand meters away, Lilian was stunned once again.

She recognized the law art.

Lin Moyu had used it before to slaughter everything in his path, but now it seemed even more terrifying than before.

She knew that Corpse Explosion used the target's health as its foundation before amplifying it.

By that logic, if Lin Moyu ever obtained the corpse of a True God, he might possess the power to kill True Gods.

"A law aura this absurd actually exists..."

Lilian couldn't help but shiver. From beginning to end, she had never truly grasped the depths of Lin Moyu's strength.

The undead army vanished, returning to the law art stars.

Despite the fierce battle, not a single undead had fallen.

Lilian flew over and stared at the Demon corpses scattered across the ground, still finding it difficult to believe what had happened.

Moments earlier, she had warned that if more than three Demons appeared, they could only pray for good fortune to survive.

She had even prepared herself to fight to the bitter end.

Yet it had ended just like that.

"I'll leave this place to you. I need to head back."

"You probably have questions. Ask them yourself, then tell me what you learned later."

As he spoke, he released a cluster of sparks onto the Demons' bodies.

The three Demons that had just died suddenly came back to life, startling Lilian.

Lin Moyu said, "I've already given them orders. They'll answer anything you ask."

With that, he took out the Dragon Bead and teleported out of the deep layer.

Next, Antares sent him back to the Xiajing Academy.

He had only been gone for about an hour. The wedding shouldn't be over yet.

He could still make it in time.

Lilian remained frozen in place, surrounded by three resurrected Transcendent God realm Demons.

A breeze swept across the battlefield. The entire situation felt surreal—almost absurd.

Once she regained her composure, she began asking questions.

The Demons answered with complete obedience, revealing everything they knew without hiding anything.

A gleam appeared in Lilian's eyes as she took out an Abyssal Stone capable of recording images.

She intended to preserve the entire interrogation process and hand the recording to Lin Moyu afterward.

Only now did she truly trust him.

Only now did she believe he was genuinely capable of fulfilling their agreement.

Back at the Xiajing Academy, the celebration remained as lively as ever.

The wedding had begun only an hour earlier, and the banquet was still in full swing.

Aside from a handful of people who had noticed Lin Moyu's departure, most had paid no attention.

His return attracted just as little notice.

"Moyu, where did you go?" Ning Yiyi asked softly.

Mu Xianxian's nose twitched, "I smell blood."

Mo Yun narrowed her eyes, "Did something happen?"

Lin Moyu smiled, "It's nothing. It's already been handled."

"Let's toast everyone first. I have something to discuss with you later."