Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
"Hey, what are you doing? Come back. You can’t provoke Dynasty Guild—it's too dangerous. You're risking your life!" Wang Yi anxiously grabbed at Lin Moyu, trying to pull him back.
Lin Moyu, unfazed, ignored him and kept walking. The crowd protesting suddenly fell silent, their eyes fixed on him.
With the Skeletal Warrior clattering at his side, Lin Moyu strode toward the dungeon.
"What do you think you're doing?" The Mage leading Dynasty Guild glared at Lin Moyu.
Behind him, over a dozen Dynasty Guild members fixed their eyes on Lin Moyu. They were all level 20 and above, radiating extraordinary pressure.
The group included Knights, Warriors, Mages, Archers, and more, forming a comprehensive combat party. Clad in bronze rank equipment from weapons to armor, they exuded confidence. This was why, despite the growing protests, no one dared to act.
The protesters knew they stood no chance—whether in levels, party strength, equipment, or skills. Their only option was verbal protest.
Lin Moyu stopped in front of the Mage and spoke coolly, "Move aside."
The Mage’s lip curled in amusement, "You must be drunk, kid. Go home."
Lin Moyu carried on, "If you block my way, I will kill you."
He wasn’t bluffing. He had to enter the dungeon to level up, a key step in securing his admission to Xiajing Academy. Anyone in his way would be dealt with, no exceptions.
The Mage cast the Detection spell on Lin Moyu, then sneered, "You're just a level 12 brat. Didn't your parents teach you manners? Necromancer? Never heard of it. A new class, huh? And undead summon? How cute. Since we’re both Mages, I’ll spare your life this time. Now, scram."
The opponent's level surpassed Lin Moyu's by more than 10 level, rendering the Cloaking Badge ineffective. The crowd now knew Lin Moyu was only level 12—and soloing a dungeon at that! Impossible!
Some in the crowd began to suspect Lin Moyu's class had incredible potential.
Lin Moyu used the Detection spell as well. Without a Cloaking Badge, the Mage’s details were revealed.
[Zhao Ji, level 25, Mage]
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