Chapter 309 - Someone Wants To Harm Lin Moyu; White God's Wrath
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Necromancer: I Am A Disaster Chapter 309 - Someone Wants To Harm Lin Moyu; White God's Wrath

The vortex representing the dungeon exit swirled slowly. Lin Moyu placed the Linked Scroll beneath it, then infused his spirit force to activate it. The scroll began to glow faintly, sending threads of energy that connected to the dungeon exit.

Now, all he had to do was wait for the nightmare and ordinary rank dungeons to be cleared. Once all three Linked Scrolls were activated, the dungeon could be detonated.

A series of explosions echoed throughout the dungeon. The bodies of the thousand Dragonkind soldiers could not go to waste—they were perfect materials for grinding the Corpse Explosion skill. Lin Moyu casually took out a piece of Earth Evil Centipede meat, chewing on it as he cast his skill.

Outside the dungeon, the disc in Jiao Zhixiong's hands suddenly glowed purple, and he exclaimed, "Godly General Lin’s scroll has been activated! How is he so fast? It's only been 23 minutes!"

Mo Xinghe, who had expected this, smiled confidently, "I told you, you must trust Godly General Lin. What’s difficult for others is just routine for him."

Jiao Zhixiong nodded, his doubts fading, "You're right. A godly general is on a different level from us."

Soloing a hell rank level 35 dungeon in just 23 minutes, while also dealing with a thousand Dragonkind soldiers, was a feat few could ever hope to accomplish. Jiao Zhixiong had heard of Lin Moyu’s exploits at Fortress No. 6, and while skeptical before, he now couldn't help but believe it.

No wonder the military had specifically requested Lin Moyu's assistance. Clearly, the higher-ups knew something others didn't. With the most challenging hell rank difficulty now cleared, only the ordinary and nightmare rank dungeons remained. The other teams would finish soon. Once the dungeon was destroyed, the Dragonkind would be unable to send troops through it to threaten Fortress No. 1, securing the safety of the class users in the area.

After about 40 minutes, the disc in Jiao Zhixiong’s hands lit up again—another scroll had been activated. A smile appeared on his face, "Only the nightma

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