Necromancer: I Am A Disaster-Chapter 690: To An Enemy, Even One Word Was A Waste

Purple Godslaying Lightning surged forth, carrying the law of lightning as it transformed into a roaring sea of lightning. Like a sharp blade, it cleaved through the blood-red pillar of light.

The blood formation faltered for a heartbeat.

Meng Anwen seized that instant and unleashed his full strength.

The Eternal Great Wall fully deployed, sweeping forward and severing the blood formations within all nine fortresses at once.

Though the blood formations across the Dimensional Battlefield still operated, their power could no longer flow inward smoothly.

Jiang Yi’s blood formation became an isolated island.

He stared at Lin Moyu in disbelief, “Impossible… How is this possible?”

His gaze fell upon the Thunderclap Tower’s outer tower in Lin Moyu’s hand, and he cried out in shock, “The Thunderclap Tower’s outer tower? How could you obtain it?”

“Even if you did—how could you control it? You’re only level 77! Impossible!”

The disbelief in Jiang Yi’s eyes mirrored the Dragon Emperor’s.

Since he recognized the Thunderclap Tower’s outer tower, he clearly knew of the Godslaying Fortress.

Lin Moyu was now certain: Jiang Yi had not been merely corrupted; he had been possessed.

The soul within him was no longer Jiang Yi’s, but a being from beyond this world.

The race didn’t matter. He was an enemy.

And to an enemy, even one word was a waste.

With a flick of his finger, another bolt of purple Godslaying Lightning crashed down. The blood formation shuddered violently.

Cut off by the Eternal Great Wall, it was trapped.

Jiang Yi roared and poured more power into the blood formation, trying to tear through the Eternal Great Wall.

Blood seeped from every pore, instantly dyeing him crimson, and the blood formation swelled in strength.

Meng Anwen responded in kind, reinforcing the Eternal Great Wall.

The two formations collided repeatedly, unleashing violent energy fluctuations.

Fierce winds howled through the fortress as chaotic energy currents lashed outward, injuring countless class users caught in the aftermath.

Lin Moyu swept his gaze across the area, “Heed the godly general command: all class users evacuate the fortress!”

“Teachers, take them and leave this to me.”

Bai Yiyuan began to protest, but Yan Kuangsheng pulled him back, “Enough. We’re going.”

Meng Anwen wasted no time. Strands of law force surged, condensed into runes, and merged into the Eternal Great Wall.

The Eternal Great Wall was far more than a defensive formation. It possessed numerous functions, including teleportation.

With the Shenxia Tower’s cooperation, Meng Anwen pushed the teleportation ability to the limit.

The Shenxia Tower expanded instantly, towering like a pillar of heaven. Teleportation formations appeared throughout the fortress, linking to the tower and transferring everyone inside.

“Moyu, be careful!” Meng Anwen said quietly before vanishing with the others.

In a blink, Fortress No. 9 stood empty, save for Lin Moyu and Jiang Yi.

Outside the fortress, Meng Anwen maintained the Eternal Great Wall with full strength.

The pillars of blood-red light crashed against it but could not pass.

The same scene unfolded across the remaining eight fortresses.

Understanding dawned on him: there were nine primary blood formations, each corresponding to the 990 formations across the Dimensional Battlefield.

Once the nine primary formations were isolated, the 990 external formations became leaderless soldiers.

And the commander among the nine primary formations stood in Fortress No. 9.

As long as that formation was controlled, the other eight posed little threat.

Still, Meng Anwen issued immediate orders to destroy the blood formations.

Bai Yiyuan, Yan Kuangsheng, Ye Hao, and numerous other God-level human experts received the command.

Though many were confused, none hesitated.

Bai Yiyuan was first to strike a blood formation outside Fortress No. 9.

He could not face Jiang Yi directly, nor deal with the blood formation under his control.

But now the blood formations outside the fortress stood unguarded.

Under the crushing power of law and fists, the blood formation rapidly collapsed.

Meanwhile, Meng Anwen delivered Yan Kuangsheng to Fortress No. 8. Yan Kuangsheng annihilated the blood formation inside the fortress before targeting the ones outside.

Across the Dimensional Battlefield, God-level powerhouses uprooted the blood formations one by one.

Jiang Yi’s face twisted in fury. He could feel the blood formations being destroyed.

“I’ll kill you all! None of you will leave alive!” Jiang Yi roared like a madman.

Once the blood formations were destroyed, his path to Transcendent God-level would be severed.

He should have ascended to Transcendent God-level 600 years ago, but fate had forced him to wait, nearly costing him his life.

Now that the ascension was within reach, it was being ruined again.

Killing intent blazed in Jiang Yi’s eyes, “I will refine you into a blood corpse and imprison your soul forever!”

Lin Moyu offered no reply. Another bolt of purple Godslaying Lightning answered him.

Amidst the roaring lightning, the isolated blood formation teetered on the brink of collapse.

Filled with murderous intent, Jiang Yi burst through the sea of lightning, Demon-Slaying Sword in hand. He arrived before Lin Moyu in an instant.

His clothes were shredded, his skin charred—the lightning had wounded him, though not severely.

Lin Moyu did not retreat.

The undead army surged forth, and the Skeletal King descended.

Soul skill: Focus Power!

In an instant, Lin Moyu’s attributes soared to the limit. Every skill of his summons flowed into him.

Skill: Absolute Defense!

99% of all incoming damage was erased. The remaining 1% was siphoned away by Damage Transfer.

The entire sequence took less than half a second.

“Die!” Jiang Yi roared.

The Demon-Slaying Sword tore through space, unleashing pitch-black sword light that threatened to devour Lin Moyu whole.

Lin Moyu made no attempt to dodge. Under soul lock, evasion was impossible.

The instant the sword light reached him, a bolt of purple Godslaying Lightning erupted from the Thunderclap Tower’s outer tower, striking Jiang Yi head-on.

Just as Lin Moyu was soul locked, so too was Jiang Yi.

The black sword light swallowed Lin Moyu. The lightning engulfed Jiang Yi.

The sword light strike was nearly soundless, save for the initial faint hum.

The Godslaying Lightning, by contrast, roared like the wrath of heaven, echoing throughout Fortress No. 9.

This bolt was far more devastating than the last. Entire sections of the fortress collapsed, many structures vaporized outright beneath its fury.

Jiang Yi was hurled backward, his body covered in wounds. Yet madness only deepened in his eyes.

“Trading injuries with me? What are you supposed to be? Just level 77 trash!”

Before the words fully left his lips, a ray of sword light burst from within his own body.

The Skeletal King had struck.

At the same time, the undead army unleashed a dense storm of attacks.

Darkness swallowed the sky. The crimson glow of the blood formations and the radiant gold of the Eternal Great Wall were eclipsed.

The phantom undead world descended, and the undead gate opened.

Amid raging flames, the Undead Eye snapped open and fixed its gaze upon Jiang Yi.

A shrill scream tore from Jiang Yi’s throat, “A soul attack?!”

A flash of red signaled Deterioration Curse descending.

Flames ignited across his body, lightning fell in relentless streaks, and a sickly green spread across his face.

“A poison-type attack!” Jiang Yi cried out again, disbelief twisting his voice.