Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
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!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Mo Xinghe, the esteemed dean of the Chuangshi Institute, was a peak-level level 89 class user, just half a step away from reaching the godly level. He held the military rank of a one-star godly general.
But the young man standing before him was only level 37 and had already achieved the military rank of godly general. Although Lin Moyu had not yet acquired a star, but becoming a godly general essentially placed him on equal footing with Mo Xinghe. And with Lin Moyu’s level being so much lower, his future potential was incomparably vast, far beyond Mo Xinghe's reach.
In an instant, the air of superiority around Mo Xinghe faded.
"Did you take him to the Abyssal World?" Mo Xinghe asked, unable to suppress his curiosity. In his mind, the only plausible way Lin Moyu could have achieved the military rank of godly general at level 37 was if Bai Yiyuan had taken him to the Abyssal World. Only through an overwhelming accumulation of military merit from slaughtering countless Demons could Lin Moyu have reached this military rank at such a low level. There seemed no other possible explanation.
Bai Yiyuan shot him a sharp look, “Watch your words. My disciple doesn’t need me to gather military merit for him.”
Mo Xinghe immediately accepted Bai Yiyuan’s response without question. He knew Bai Yiyuan’s character too well—he never lied. If Lin Moyu had truly earned his military rank on his own, then the extent of his true combat prowess...
As Mo Xinghe processed this revelation, his eyes caught a faint rune on the back of Lin Moyu's hand. His expression shifted to one of astonishment, “Primordial Rune!”
The significance of the Primordial Rune was clear. Lin Moyu must have ventured into the Immemorial Battlefield and survived for 10 days after acquiring the rune. During those 10 days, he would have been relentlessly hunted by Dragonkind and Abyssal Demons alike. And given the unique nature of the Immemorial Battlefield, even Bai Yiyuan wouldn’t have been able to interfere. Lin Moyu had faced these trials entirely on his own.
Mo Xing
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