Necromancer: I Am A Disaster

As the power of the laws of heaven and earth descended, Lin Moyu's aura surged uncontrollably.

Winds howled across the heavens as dark clouds churned. Massive whirlpools formed in the ocean below, countless waterspouts pierced into the sky, and lightning roared, transforming the world into a scene of the apocalypse.

Never before had anyone triggered such an enormous disturbance upon advancing to God-level.

Lin Moyu's strength was simply too extraordinary.

As the laws poured into his body and penetrated his soul world, both received tremendous benefits.

His body grew stronger, while his soul world evolved alongside it.

Yet because his soul world was already exceptionally powerful, the enhancement was little more than icing on the cake.

His body, however, experienced a completely different change. A long-standing bottleneck shattered, and his attributes skyrocketed.

It was often said that after level 90, class users focused more on the soul than on attributes. In reality, attributes never lost their importance until one reached Transcendent God-level.

They remained a constant measure of one's shortcomings and limitations.

Lin Moyu carefully sensed the explosive growth of his attributes, the strengthening of his body, and the subtle enhancement of his soul rank.

“Comprehend! Comprehend thoroughly!” Lin Moyu recalled Antares's instructions.

Advancing to level 90 was not merely a personal transformation—it was a transformation in one's relationship with the world itself.

Anyone seeking to become the world lord had to seize this opportunity.

Previously, Lin Moyu had not fully understood why. Now he finally did.

The world changed before his eyes.

His perspective rose continuously, ascending alongside the laws until he reached the very edge of the world.

From that lofty vantage point, he looked down upon the entire world.

Lin Moyu had once seen a projected image of the world in the Demon Emperor's Palace.

But compared to witnessing it directly, that image was nothing more than a crude imitation.

The Human World stretched before him in its entirety—vibrant, thriving, and full of life.

At the same time, he saw the fragment worlds of the Abyssal Demons and the Dragonkind.

They clung to the Human World like parasites.

Surrounded by vast chaos, the two fragment worlds continuously siphoned nutrients from the Human World to sustain themselves.

Without their connection to it, they would quickly descend into catastrophe and eventual destruction.

Calling them parasites was no exaggeration.

Lin Moyu knew that if such fragment worlds had appeared before the ancient great war, when the world will of the Human World was at its peak, they would not have been able to become parasites. They would have been devoured and erased outright.

"Wars between worlds are even more brutal than wars between races."

The realization surfaced within him.

In a war between races, even a defeated side might leave behind survivors.

But a war between worlds allowed no such possibility. There was only life or death.

Either you devoured the other world, or the other world devoured you.

Then his vision shifted again.

This time, he saw the world core.

Every world possessed a core. Even if a world collapsed and perished, its core could endure.

The world core Lin Moyu had previously obtained was precisely such a remnant—the last surviving fragment of a destroyed world.

Upon the world core rested countless imprints left by living beings.

These were true spirit imprints—the fundamental origin and proof of existence for every life born in this world.

With a single glance, Lin Moyu found his own true spirit imprint.

True spirit imprints held immense value in the hands of powerful experts.

For example, one could locate an individual, track their movements, or even place curses upon them.

Antares had once told him that if he wished to take Ning Yiyi and the others away with him in the future, he would first need to bring their true spirit imprints along.

However, such a feat could only be accomplished after becoming world lord.

For now, the imprints were beyond his reach.

He could see them, but he could not touch them.

To a world, however, these imprints carried even greater significance.

The more true spirit imprints a world possessed, the more living beings it contained, and the stronger and more prosperous the world became.

At that moment, Lin Moyu finally understood the true purpose behind the arrival of the two fragment worlds.

Their goal was to eradicate the primary life forms of the Human World, wiping away all traces of their existence and causing the world force to decline completely.

Eventually, they would devour the entire world, perhaps even allowing them to transform their fragment world into a complete small world.

When that happened, powerhouses of the Demon Race or the Dragonkind would descend to harvest the fruits of their labor.

However, Lin Moyu’s world was special.

Whether the Demons or the Dragonkind, they were destined to fail.

Back then, they certainly possessed the strength to wipe out the humans.

Yet devouring the entire world had never been possible.

As long as Antares remained, he would protect the final bottom line.

The human race might be devastated, but it would never truly go extinct. A final spark of hope would always survive.

What no one had anticipated was that the Demons and the Dragonkind would arrive at precisely the same time.

Before they could crush the humans, they became locked in battle against one another.

At the same time, Demon Emperor Lilian, desperate to preserve her own life, began manipulating the balance of power between the factions.

These circumstances gave the human race a rare opportunity to recover and develop once more.

As Antares had once said, the Human World was merely a chess piece, a tool in a game played by powerhouses of the greater world.

A supreme treasure lay hidden within this world, and numerous experts had competed for it.

Even Antares's arrival had been, at least in part, because of that treasure.

Lin Moyu felt his connection to the world growing stronger and stronger until he finally sensed the world will.

The world will felt astonishingly close to him and showed no trace of rejection.

To it, Lin Moyu was a child of this world, a part of this world.

Acting on a sudden flash of inspiration. Lin Moyu’s soul stirred, and the world force he had extracted from the world core flew out and entered the location of the world will.

A deafening rumble erupted across the entire world.

At that instant, the world itself burst into dazzling radiance.

When the Dreadbeasts and the Zerg had invaded in the past, the world will had awakened and gathered all of its world force for a desperate war.

After the war, the world will had fallen into a deep slumber, leaving the world force depleted and withered.

Now, Lin Moyu had replenished it.

Moreover, this world force had been painstakingly stripped from the world core by his own soul and was infused with his will.

By accepting the world force, the world will was also accepting Lin Moyu's will.

Lin Moyu felt as though the world will had opened a vast gate before him, inviting him inside.

As he stepped through it, a completely new world unfolded before his eyes—the world that belonged to the world will.

Laws of every kind filled the space. A sphere of light, radiating a myriad of hues, floated before him.

This was the world origin, the world core.

Lin Moyu knew that if he could refine it, he would become world lord.

But refining the world origin was far from easy.

After all, this one was whole and complete.

Its laws were likewise complete. Though they could not compare to the laws of the greater world, they lacked no fundamental aspect.

This place was a paradise for comprehending laws.

Every law had manifested into an almost tangible form, making them extraordinarily easy to comprehend.

Unfortunately, aside from the world lord, no one could remain here for long.

After less than a minute, Lin Moyu already sensed the world will's intentions.

It wanted him to leave.

Although he had slipped inside by taking advantage of the moment he offered the world force, he would soon be expelled regardless.

Lin Moyu understood what he needed to do.

Rather than forcing his stay and risking the anger of the world will, he chose to comply.

The world will possessed no true intelligence. It operated entirely on instinct.

Back then, it had instinctively sensed the danger threatening the world and had therefore joined forces with the humans and the Gods to resist the invaders.

Before departing, Lin Moyu left a spirit imprint upon the world origin.

A spirit imprint served many purposes.

It could act as a guiding beacon, and it could also convey goodwill.

Combined with the world force he had gifted, it would make future visits far easier.

As his consciousness returned to reality, the laws of heaven and earth were still surging around him.

His advancement was not yet complete.

His attributes continued to rise.

Because Lin Moyu had gifted world force to the world will, the world will naturally returned the favor.

Within his soul world, every law art star shone brilliantly.

Among them, the Corpse Explosion law art planet radiated with especially dazzling light.

A thought flashed through his mind.

Without hesitation, Lin Moyu directed his soul force straight into it.