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Necromancer: I Am A Disaster Chapter 405 - Time To Close The Net (Teaser)
In the White God Courtyard, Bai Yiyuan shot over ten meters into the air.
With a loud bang, his chair exploded into fragments, scattering debris across the ground. If not for Meng Anwen's quick reflexes, the entire courtyard might have been wrecked.
Overwhelmed with excitement, Bai Yiyuan’s power surged uncontrollably, his God-level aura rippling through the surroundings. He grabbed Lin Moyu’s shoulders and demanded, "Say that again."
Lin Moyu, a hint of helplessness in his eyes, repeated his attributes once more.
[Name: Lin Moyu]
[Class: Necrolord (unique)]
[Level: 45 (2.00%)]
[Strength: 68,110]
[Agility: 68,110]
[Spirit: 154,460]
[Physique: 84,110]
Bai Yiyuan still couldn't believe his ears and asked Lin Moyu to repeat it.
Important things were worth saying three times.
After hearing it a third time, he finally accepted that his ears weren’t deceiving him.
Meng Anwen, though also shaken, remained far calmer than Bai Yiyuan—at least his chair didn’t explode, though it was now covered in cracks.
Bai Yiyuan exclaimed, "That means your
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