Necromancer: I Am A Disaster-Chapter 678: The One Who Intended To Strike Was Not The Demon Emperor?

The moment Lin Moyu appeared, the six high-tier Demon Kings turned their attention to him.

They had received explicit orders: surround Meng Anwen and the others, injure them—but do not kill.

Now, the true target had finally shown himself.

Cold sneers spread across the six high-tier Demon Kings’ faces.

Everything had gone according to plan. Meng Anwen’s trio had been lured in and trapped, and with Lin Moyu’s arrival, the net was ready to close.

In the plan, Meng Anwen’s group was meant to die, and Lin Moyu was also meant to die.

Still, killing Lin Moyu was not their task. Someone else had been designated for that.

In fact, they couldn’t understand why a mere level 76 human required such an elaborate scheme involving both the Demon Emperor and the Dragon Emperor.

But understanding was unnecessary. Obedience was enough.

As for the undead army trailing behind Lin Moyu, they didn’t even spare it a glance.

“Do it!”

The six Demon Kings exchanged looks and prepared to deliver the killing blow to Meng Anwen’s party.

“What’s that?” A Demon King suddenly exclaimed, staring at Lin Moyu.

In Lin Moyu’s palm, a crystal radiated brilliant light, exuding law aura.

High-tier Demon Kings were intimately familiar with law; they wielded them daily. But seeing law manifest in the hand of a level 76 human class user was utterly absurd.

Lin Moyu clenched a Law Crystal he had obtained from the Lightning God, locking his soul onto the six high-tier Demon Kings.

Skill: Corpse Explosion!

The Law Crystal shattered and vanished.

[Corpse Explosion (fusion 20%): detonate a corpse or remains and deal 20% of the corpse’s health before death as damage to designated targets within a radius of 100 meters.]

Though the damage was only 20% of the corpse’s health, Lin Moyu’s talent amplified it 80-fold.

The result rivaled, perhaps even surpassed, a full-power strike from a God-level powerhouse.

The Lightning God had once been a Transcendent God-level existence. Though she fell from her pedestal at the start of the great war and lost much of her power, the law within her remained intact.

Before her death, she had returned to level 95 and condensed all her life’s essence into Law Crystals.

Lin Moyu had previously detonated a Law Crystal using an Elemental Lich, achieving decent results.

This time, however, Corpse Explosion—which had already fused with his soul and transformed a law art—was used directly to detonate it.

Even Lin Moyu didn’t know how powerful it would be.

The instant the skill activated, terror twisted the faces of the six high-tier Demon Kings.

A terrible premonition seized them all at once.

But it was already too late.

Purple lightning exploded before their eyes.

The power of the law of lightning descended like divine wrath, and all six Demon Kings screamed as their bodies were ripped apart.

They were hurled backward by the explosion, their bodies shattered. Each had lost more than half of their physical form, barely clinging to life.

The sheer power stunned even Lin Moyu. Though it wasn’t quite a strike from the Lightning God at her peak of power, it stood at the pinnacle of high-tier God-level power, not far away from half-step Transcendent God-level.

With one blow, all six Demon Kings were heavily injured.

Meng Anwen and the others were stunned. They had never imagined Lin Moyu could be this terrifying.

“Moyu’s skill… Unbelievable.” Bai Yiyuan sighed.

“Truly amazing.” Yan Kuangsheng muttered.

Joy surged through them, followed by an inexplicable sense of loss.

They really were getting old.

Meng Anwen barked, “What are you staring at! Move!”

“Right!”

The three acted at once, seizing the moment while the Demon Kings were incapacitated.

Law-infused attacks slammed into the barrier, shaking it violently and pushing it to the brink of collapse.

“Again!” Meng Anwen roared.

Without the Demon Kings sustaining it, the barrier shattered under their combined assault.

At that moment, law aura flared once more in Lin Moyu’s hand.

A second Law Crystal detonated.

Purple light engulfed the sky as if the Lightning God had descended, unleashing a sea of lightnong.

The crippled Demon Kings went pale and hastily activated their strongest defensive skills.

Lightning exploded before them, and they screamed again, even more badly injured and already on the brink of death.

Lin Moyu took out a third Law Crystal.

“Enough!” A furious roar shook the air.

A colossal palm materialized in the sky, sweeping up all six Demon Kings at once.

Bound by overwhelming law, space itself tore apart, severing their presence entirely.

Lin Moyu’s soul lock vanished.

His heart sank. There was no need to guess; only the Demon Emperor could accomplish this.

Without hesitation, Lin Moyu flew toward Meng Anwen and the others.

“Teachers, are you all right?”

“We’re fine.” Meng Anwen replied, though the expressions of the three were grave.

Compared to the Demon Emperor, six high-tier Demon Kings were insignificant.

Even if Lin Moyu could seriously injure them, that didn’t mean he could defeat the Demon Emperor.

After retrieving the six Demon Kings, the Demon Emperor did not strike. Instead, his voice resounded through heaven and earth: “Dragon Emperor, I have done my part. The rest is up to you.”

A thunderous roar erupted from the void, “Very well!”

The Demon Emperor’s hand clenched the six Demon Kings, tore open the space, and departed without hesitation.

Only then did Lin Moyu realize the truth: the one who intended to strike him had never been the Demon Emperor, but the Dragon Emperor.

And the Dragon Emperor had personally come to the Abyssal World.

“How unexpected.” Lin Moyu murmured, “Teachers, please enter my Demon Extermination Tower.”

He summoned the Demon Extermination Tower, its independent space capable of housing living beings.

Meng Anwen asked, “Moyu, what about you?”

Lin Moyu replied, “I’ll be fine. I can handle this.”

Meng Anwen understood. Before beings like the Dragon Emperor and the Demon Emperor, their presence was meaningless.

The higher one’s level, the clearer it became how terrifying a half-step Transcendent God-level powerhouse truly was.

The gap between level 96 and level 99 was a chasm that could not be crossed.

Trusting Lin Moyu, Meng Anwen withdrew the Shenxia Tower, and the group entered the Demon Extermination Tower.

Lin Moyu immediately stored it within his soul world.

Only then did he let out a quiet breath of relief.

The initiative was back in his hands. He could fight or leave at will.

In his eyes, the scheme of the Demon Emperor and Dragon Emperor had already failed.

Suddenly, the surroundings fell silent. The space was severed and sealed.

The Abyssal Teleportation Stone was no longer working, but Antares’s scale could still be used.

If Lin Moyu wished to leave, he could do so right away.

But since he was already here, he had no intention of retreating.

They had gone to such lengths to “invite” him. He would make them pay a sufficient price before departing.

Another roar tore through the heavens. Lin Moyu looked up as a Divine Dragon coiled in the sky.

It was a phantom that manifested only when the Dragonkind’s atavistic bloodline was activated.

The Dragon Emperor’s aura surged forward like a crushing tidal wave, as if intent on annihilating him.

Once his atavistic bloodline ignited, the Dragon Emperor was practically invincible among half-step Transcendent God-level powerhouses.

Yet to Lin Moyu, he was nothing more than a mongrel, unworthy to be called a true Dragon.

Such creatures weren’t even worthy of serving true Dragons.

Antares held their origins in such contempt that he refused to speak of them at all.

Within the Divine Dragon phantom, the Dragon Emperor revealed his true form: over five meters tall, massively built, his eyes overflowing with murderous intent.

“Lin Moyu, you deserve to die!”

From the moment Lin Moyu had destroyed the Dragon Emperor’s Palace, the Dragon Emperor’s desire to burn him to ashes had never faded.

Each subsequent event only deepened the hatred between the two.

“That depends on whether you’re capable of killing me, Mongrel.” Lin Moyu sneered.

The Thunderclap Tower’s outer tower appeared in his hand.

Across the void, the inner and outer towers resonated. A vast torrent of energy surged from the Godslaying Fortress and poured into the outer tower.