Necromancer: I Am A Disaster Chapter 255 - No Need To Leave; Let's Just Kill These Demons

Lin Mohan’s expression changed, her voice urgent, "Moyu!"

The Demons spotted Lin Moyu and sneered, then charged at Lin Moyu

"Ha-ha, a level 31 weakling here? He must have a death wish."

"Is this the best the humans can do? Sending such a small fry?"

"Oh no!" Lin Mohan's heart raced. With a cry, she unleashed a burst of brilliant light. Twisting gracefully, she summoned two shining swords above her head. In an instant, they multiplied, filling the air with countless swords, each radiating a shocking sword energy.

Skill: Sword Flurry!

Hovering above the ground, Lin Mohan's eyes blazed with murderous intent as she gently brandished her swords. The swords roared forward like a dragon, colliding with the charging Demons. A cacophony of impacts and screams followed as the Demons were knocked back, their bodies riddled with wounds. The sword dragon turned, forcing the surrounding Demons to retreat.

Lin Mohan, treading on air, rushed toward Lin Moyu. The lead Knight made a swift decision, ordering the party to break through the encirclement alongside her. The bond between Lin Moyu and Lin Mohan was evident to all, her powerful skill proving just how important he was to her.

The party quickly reached Lin Moyu, the Knight, Mage, and Warrior positioning themselves protectively around him.

"Moyu, why did you come here?" Lin Mohan asked anxiously.

"Teacher sent me to the Immemorial Battlefield for experience." Lin Moyu replied.

The Knight scowled, "Your teacher must be mad, sending a level 31 to the Immemorial Battlefield. Doesn’t he care if you live or die?"

His expression was grim. They were far from the dungeon’s entrance, and their plan was in ruins. Lin Mohan’s skill, supposed to be used when the dungeon was fully formed, was now on cooldown, leaving them vulnerable.

The expressions of Lin Mohan's teammates darkened, not out of blame for Lin Moyu but because their disrupted plan meant they might not reach the dungeon. This dungeon was crucial to them.

"Sister, are you trying to enter this dungeon?" Lin Moyu asked, ignoring the Knight.

Lin Mohan nodded reluctantly. "We are, but it’s going to be difficult now."

The dungeon’s entrance was guarded by several Abyssal Demons. With Lin Mohan’s swords vanishing, the repelled Demons quickly surrounded them again. Despite the grim situation, Lin Mohan had no regrets; Lin Moyu’s life was far more important to her than the dungeon.

The Knight said solemnly, "Let’s break through first; we can discuss the dungeon later."

The others, though reluctant, had no choice. Lin Moyu’s unexpected appearance had thrown their plan into chaos, and the priority now was to retreat safely.

Lin Mohan handed a Teleportation Stone to Lin Moyu, "If we can’t break through, use this. It’ll send you to safety."

The others were visibly unsettled; they each had one such Teleportation Stone, a last resort.

Lin Moyu declined, "There's no need."

Lin Mohan insisted, "Moyu, don’t worry about me. I have Teleportation Talismans; I’ll be fine"

Lin Moyu remained calm, "Sister, I meant there’s no need to leave; let’s just kill these Demons."

The others stared at him in shock. How could a level 31 have the audacity to say such a thing? Conversely, the Demons laughed mockingly.

"Is this brat delusional?" A Demon sneered.

Lin Moyu ignored them, "Sister, add me to the party, so I don’t accidentally hurt you guys."

Unlike the others, Lin Mohan believed in him and quickly added him to the party. Subsequently, a red light spread across the sky with a droning sound.

Skill: Slow Curse!

The Demons’ laughter stopped abruptly. The world darkened as a cold wind blew, and two Lich Generals appeared with their undead legions. More than 600 skeletons charged forward, their bones clattering ominously. They quickly leaped into the air and pulled down the stunned Demons. One tried to escape by flying, but fire erupted from Lin Moyu’s palm.

Skill: Soul Blaze!

The Demon plummeted from the sky with a shriek.

The Skeletal Warriors unleashed their skill, while the Skeletal Mages rained down attacks with overwhelming force. Subsequently, a red light shone, and the Slow Curse was replaced by the Damage Curse.

The level 60 Abyssal Demons, caught off guard by the sudden onslaught, were swiftly overwhelmed. Death claimed them one by one, and in the blink of an eye, eight Demons lay slain.

Lin Mohan stood stunned, her swords dropping to the ground. Her teammates, top geniuses from the Xiajing Academy, Chuangshen Institute, and Shenxia Empire, were equally shocked. The level 31 Skeletal Warriors had felled the level 60 Demons with ease, their large blades glowing red as they sliced through wings and bones.

The Demons had first been wounded by the Skeletal Warriors, then bombarded by the Skeletal Mages' unrelenting barrage. Frozen, burned, and struck by lightning, they endured unimaginable torment before meeting their end.

"Can a level 31 really do this?"

"Are you freaking kidding me? Am I dreaming or something?"

"Lin Mohan is already a freak, but her brother is even more terrifying…"

"What kind of family is this? Is there no one normal in that entire family?"

Lin Mohan’s teammates exchanged glances, unable to hide their disbelief.

At the dungeon’s entrance, the remaining four Demons stood frozen in shock. What had just happened? Were those really the screams of their fallen companions? The swarm of Skeletal Warriors obstructed their view.

What were these skeletons standing before them? Could they have been summoned by the level 31 human who had just arrived? But how could that be possible? One question after another flooded their minds.

The Demons considered flying over to investigate, but before they could act, a mangled corpse was suddenly hurled toward them. Instinctively, one of the Demons caught it—only for the body to explode in a deafening blast.

The remaining four Demons were obliterated instantly, without a chance to react.

Lin Moyu lowered his hand, dismissing the undead legions, "Sister, it’s all sorted out."

For him, killing a few Demons was no big deal.

Lin Mohan snapped out of her shock, then put away her swords and gave him a thumbs up, "Great job, Moyu."

With the Demons dead, the battle was over. Everyone sighed in relief.

Lin Mohan introduced Lin Moyu to her party, "This is Gu Changfeng, and these are Meng Xuan, Heng Si… they’re my seniors."

Through the party system, Lin Moyu was already familiar with their names. Gu Changfeng, the party leader, was a level 52 Sacred Sword Knight, a legendary rank class user. The legendary rank was incredibly powerful; without the significant level gap, the Demons would stand no chance against him. The others in the group were also around level 50, with at least superior classes, and one of them, Bloodshot, was another legendary rank class user.

At the Chuangshen Institute, legendary rank class users were relatively common. The institute brought together the elites from across the Shenxia Empire, making its strength quite formidable.

Gu Changfeng didn't dare show any hint of contempt. Despite being a legendary rank class user, he still fell short compared to Lin Moyu.

"Thank you." Gu Changfeng said sincerely.

Lin Moyu waved it off, "Killing Demons is the duty of all humans."

Lin Moyu’s composed demeanor earned everyone’s respect, especially with Lin Mohan present. In the party system, he noticed his sister’s level—level 51 Sacred Sword Dancer. She had leveled up rapidly. Not long ago, during the class user competition, she had been below level 45. Lin Moyu couldn’t help but admire her speed.