Necromancer: I Am A Disaster-Chapter 684: If Only There Were Several More Battles Like This

Lin Moyu was engulfed in light. At the very moment the battle erupted, when he struck down the Sakura Kingdom’s Will God with Godslaying Lightning, he leveled up.

Level 77. His combat power surged once more.

With the Focus Power skill active and the Monarch’s Scepter in hand, his attributes soared past 14 million, rivaling level 94 God-level powerhouses.

He had fully inherited the skills of the undead army, including the skills of the Skeletal King.

Combined with his own skills, he had become the undisputed strongest entity in the entire undead army, stronger than the undead army itself.

Skill: Goslayer!

Skill: Elemental Rampage!

Soul skill: Corpse Explosion!

One skill followed another. In an instant, the Dragonkind and Demon allied forces suffered catastrophic losses.

Lin Moyu advanced as though walking through empty land. No enemy could withstand a single strike.

His face glowed with exhilaration.

Surrounded on all sides, he didn’t bother aiming. He unleashed his skills in relentless waves, turning the battlefield into a storm of destruction.

Elsewhere, Meng Anwen activated a formation, trapping and killing the Bongja Kingdom’s Will God.

When he glanced back at Lin Moyu, he was stunned.

“Isn’t Moyu a Mage-type? Why does he fight like this?”

Lin Moyu looked nothing like a Mage. He resembled a Berserker—no, something far more savage.

He reveled in the sensation of sword meeting flesh, in the rhythm of slaughter.

Since his early dungeon runs, he had often acted as the tank, drawing aggro for his undead army.

Yet he hadn’t abandoned his class’s skills. Curse, control. Corpse Explosion, he used them all seamlessly.

Elemental Liches circled him. Rings of light glowed at the feet of every undead troop under his command.

The rings of light were brilliant, but their raw strength lagged behind.

Lin Moyu understood why: the materials used to summon the Elemental Liches had been insufficient.

If he one day summoned them with legendary-grade or even mythical-grade materials, they would become much stronger.

Like the Fire Lich he had seen in a skill demonstration, capable of burning a Dragon to death.

As the slaughter continued, the duration of Focus Power extended endlessly.

His previously strained soul, damaged when using the Soul-Splitting Art, fully recovered amid the carnage. It even strengthened slightly.

The sensation was intoxicating.

Raising one’s soul rank was notoriously difficult. Even the smallest increase was priceless.

After reaching God-level, soul rank became the most critical factor.

If a battle of this scale continued, Lin Moyu believed his soul rank would soon reach level 93 and ascend to mid-tier God-level.

At that point, both he and the Skeletal King would undergo another tremendous leap in power.

A thought suddenly struck him.

“If I activate Enhance Troops as well… will killing enemies raise my soul rank faster?”

Powerful auras surged in the distance. The Dragon Kings and Demon Kings were approaching.

Lin Moyu’s eyes gleamed, “Perfect. You’ll do nicely.”

Soul skill: Enhance Troops!

The skill activated instantly, and his soul force plummeted.

He had underestimated the cost of using these two skills simultaneously. The consumption was several times higher than using either alone.

At level 77, he could sustain both for only three seconds.

He immediately triggered Corpse Explosion multiple times, annihilating vast swaths of Demons to prolong the duration.

Under Enhance Troops, his attributes did not increase due to the limitations of his soul rank.

But his attack power rose by 500%.

Enhance Troops carried its own law, one Lin Moyu could not yet comprehend. It amplified damage with staggering effectiveness.

The same skill that had delivered overwhelming victories in the past remained devastating even now.

The Dragonkind and Demon allied forces, who had been rampaging through the Sakura Kingdom and the Bongja Kingdom, sensed the upheaval and began converging.

Four figures led them, Demon Kings and Dragon Kings, all above level 94.

Among them was an old acquaintance: Darkfiend King.

“Lin Moyu!”

The Darkfiend King spotted him immediately, murderous intent erupting like a volcano.

Lin Moyu smiled faintly, “Right on time.”

His Godslayer skill had just come off cooldown. In an instant, he soul locked onto all four targets and swung his sword.

Thousands of meters away, the Darkfiend King suddenly felt the breath of death descending beneath the glow of Lin Moyu’s sword.

“Not good!”

As though he had glimpsed the most terrifying horror imaginable, the Darkfiend King retreated frantically

But it was already too late.

Sword light erupted across the sky.

With a shrill, agonized scream, the Demon King was blasted backward—his wings torn away and his legs severed clean at the hips.

Had this occurred before the activation of Enhance Troops, he might have suffered minor injuries at most.

But under the skill’s 500% damage amplification, the single strike nearly ended him.

The Darkfiend King’s reflexes were extraordinary. The instant the sword light flashed, demonic fire engulfed his body.

A black stone activated, tearing open space and teleporting him away in a blink.

The other Demon King and the two Dragon Kings were half a second slower.

It was enough.

They were struck down and suffered catastrophic wounds. They attempted to flee but never had the chance.

Following Lin Moyu’s will, the Undead Eye locked onto them. Their souls trembled violently.

Screams overlapped.

Their consciousness collapsed as Elemental Rampage descended, immediately followed by Corpse Explosion.

The materials used for Corpse Explosion were none other than the Darkfiend King’s severed legs.

Thunderous explosions devoured the battlefield.

When the smoke cleared, Lin Moyu had gained a tremendous amount of EXP and three general stars.

“That one certainly runs fast.” Lin Moyu muttered.

In his eyes, the Darkfiend King was really lucky.

With Enhance Troops active, slaughtering mid-tier Demon Kings felt no different from butchering livestock.

Satisfied with the results, Lin Moyu turned and plunged back into the Dragonkind and Demon allied forces. The massacre resumed.

Just as he had predicted, the synergy between his two skills greatly accelerated the strengthening of his soul rank. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Every death fed him a sliver of soul force, silently converting into the force needed to elevate his soul rank.

The transformation was profound, guided by some mysterious law.

With his current ability, he couldn’t grasp it. But it didn’t matter. It worked, and that was enough.

The seemingly mighty Dragonkind and Demon allied forces now resembled clay figurines before the undead army.

Empowered by Enhance Troops, the undead troops had reached the pinnacle of their combat ability, crushing everything in their path.

A dozen minutes later, the allied forces collapsed into total rout.

As the undead army hunted the fleeing remnants, Lin Moyu ceased his attack.

The gains were enormous.

He had reached level 77, earned four general stars, and filled more than half his EXP bar toward level 78—only 30% remained.

Such leveling speed was unprecedented.

Yet the greatest reward was the increase in his soul rank.

His soul rank had reached the peak of level 92, just one step from level 93.

One more step and it would reach mid-tier God-level.

If only there were several more battles like this.

Unfortunately, the Dragonkind and Demon allied forces in this area had been wiped out.

Lin Moyu turned to Meng Anwen, “Teacher, is there anywhere else that needs guarding?”

Meng Anwen chuckled helplessly, “Haven’t you killed enough?”

Lin Moyu replied, “Killing Demons is a class user’s duty. Now we just need to add Dragonkind to that responsibility.”

“Let me check.” Meng Anwen said, connecting once more to the Eternal Great Wall.

Moments later, a strange expression crossed his face.

Lin Moyu asked, “What is it?”

Meng Anwen frowned, “Strange… the Abyssal Demons are retreating.”