Necromancer: I Am A Disaster Chapter 467 – Holy Church Sacrifice; Angel Holy Spirit

The Skeletal Berserk Warriors swung their axes, unleashing blows that landed squarely on Kled.

Thunderous crashes echoed, but Kled only trembled slightly.

A faint radiance shimmered around him, his defenses holding firm.

In his Super Extreme Defense state, Kled's durability had reached its peak.

Lin Moyu wasn’t surprised. A level-80-plus Crusader was bound to have powerful survival skills.

But it didn’t matter. The outcome wouldn’t change.

Watching Kled break free from the binding, Lin Moyu muttered, “Next... you’re going to run, aren’t you?”

As Kled broke free, screams pierced the air.

Others weren’t as lucky. Many were still trapped, cut down by the relentless axes.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Explosions erupted as hundreds of attacks slammed into Kled.

Elemental Explosions broke out on his body. Then came a storm of arrows, slicing through the air and striking him with a metallic clang.

Over 10,000 Skeletal Great Mages and Skeletal Marksmen launched a relentless storm of attacks.

Explosions rocked the battlefield. Screams echoed as more people fell.

Kled had planned to charge Lin Moyu for a final, desperate showdown.

But faced with an endless sea of skeletons and the dying cries of his comrades, he realized there was no way forward.

“Run!” Without hesitation, he turned and activated Charge, trying to break through the skeletal horde and flee.

He wasn’t alone. The other two level 80-plus Crusaders charged out as well, radiant with brilliant light as they forced their way through the skeleton horde.

They didn’t know where they were going, only that they had to break free.

But no matter which direction they ran, they were surrounded by countless skeletons on every side.

Realizing their attacks were ineffective, the Skeletal Berserk Warriors stopped swinging their axes and instead formed a “living” wall, blocking every possible path.

The three Crusaders fought with everything they had, smashing skeletons aside.

But there were simply too many. 30,000 skeletons filled the area like a tide of death.

No matter how fiercely they struggled, escape was impossible.

Seconds passed. Then more. Kled's heart sank.

There was no hope, not even a sliver.

All around him, the screams of his comrades echoed.

One by one, teammates dropped out, each name that left the party marking a death.

One minute passed.

The radiance around Kled disappeared.

Skill: Extreme Defense.

Without his ultimate skill, he could only fall back on Extreme Defense, a powerful boost, but no longer invincible.

And it only lasted 30 seconds. Even less under constant attack.

Lin Moyu watched his every move.

The moment Kled triggered Extreme Defense, the Skeletal Berserk Warriors attacked again.

Elemental Explosions and arrows followed.

The protective light flared briefly, then vanished.

Extreme Defense shattered in just two seconds.

Kled glanced back at Lin Moyu and felt a jolt of despair.

After fighting with everything he had for over a minute, he’d barely moved a hundred meters.

The other two Crusaders were in the same predicament

Skill: Group Defense!

Kled activated his final defensive skill.

A protective shield erupted outward, pushing back the surrounding Skeletal Berserk Warriors and buying him a precious moment.

None of the other defensive skills could help. Only Group Defense could withstand attacks from every direction… but even it would only last a few seconds.

Then, as if steeling his resolve, Kled dropped to one knee midair, shield placed before him, sword raised high, eyes filled with reverence.

"Holy Church Sacrifice!"

A pillar of pure white light shot skyward.

The other two Crusaders mirrored him, dropping to one knee, swords lifted, crying in unison, "Holy Church Sacrifice!"

Three brilliant pillars of white light surged into the heavens, converging into one.

Bathed in the white glow, the three entered a strange state.

All the attacks were blocked, and the skeletons couldn’t get close.

Lin Moyu narrowed his eyes, “A sacrifice?”

“Is it a skill like the ones used by the Abyssal Demons?”

Lin Moyu had witnessed several Abyssal Demon sacrifices firsthand, each one had ended in the summoning of powerful Demons.

He couldn’t help but wonder what this sacrifice would summon.

A sense of foreboding tightened in his chest, and he issued a new command.

The dying screams rose in pitch and intensity. And within moments, all remaining members of the Holy Overseer Church, save for the three Crusaders, were dead.

The combined radiance from the three Crusaders lit up the Wind-Lightning Ocean, casting white light across a hundred kilometers.

Within its glow, the wind fell silent and the lightning stilled.

Multicolored light streamed down from the sky like falling stardust.

Then, the three cried out as one: "We humbly request your descent!"

Within the brilliant white radiance, a phantom began to take shape—a feminine figure bathed in divine light.

A pair of pure white wings unfurled behind her. The winds were neither demonic nor draconic.

The phantom grew clearer with each passing second, glowing with a sacred brilliance.

Lin Moyu's eyes narrowed, "An Angel..."

Angels were sacred symbols of the Holy Overseer Church, messengers of their Supreme God, the Holy Overseer, and revered as Gods themselves.

The phantom fully materialized, transforming into a living Angel.

At the same time, the three Crusaders began to fade, until their forms vanished entirely, merging into the Angel’s body.

The Angel opened her eyes. Her gaze pierced like lightning, locking onto Lin Moyu.

“Heretic. You shall be burned by Holy Fire!”

“Burn my ass.”

He felt the pressure of a God-level aura surging from the Angel and immediately cast Detection.

[Angel Holy Spirit (fake God-level)]

[Formed from the collective faith of generations of Holy Overseer Church believers, summoned through a life-sacrificing ritual, possesses fake God-level power, can persist for 5 minutes.]

“Fake God-level.” Lin Moyu exhaled softly.

He had slain a suppressed Demon King and a dying Poison God in the past.

This being, even if stronger than the Fire Demon King, the difference wouldn’t be too great.

He remembered what Yan Kuangsheng once said: "All fake God-level beings are level 90. No exceptions."

Even among level 90 beings, the gap between a fake God-level and a real God-level powerhouse was vast.

If the ritual had summoned a real God-level powerhouse, Lin Moyu wouldn’t have hesitated. He’d have turned and fled without a second thought.

But now...

Lin Moyu exhaled slowly, “Then let’s fight. I still have seven Solidified Fire God’s Blood Essences, that should be enough.”

“And if not, I’ve got the Poison God’s Blood Essence, and even a Godhead.”

“If that’s not enough… I’ll detonate the Poison God’s corpse. I refuse to believe I can’t kill you.”

A fierce, almost ecstatic energy surged through him. Battle intent blazed.

With so many trump cards in hand, Lin Moyu felt no fear, only anticipation.

Thunder cracked across the sky as a murderous aura erupted from him like a storm, engulfing the newly formed Angel Holy Spirit.

Under the weight of it, the Angel Holy Spirit visibly shuddered, clearly uncomfortable.

Her expression hardened. She raised one palm and struck downward.

Without any visible skill being used, the ocean’s surface suddenly collapsed, forming a massive whirlpool.

A tremendous force slammed into Lin Moyu, sending him plunging downward.

The power behind that palm strike was immense. Lin Moyu couldn’t tell what skill it was, but with a single blow, the undead army suffered heavy damage.

He raised a finger and cast Bone Prison.

This time, the target was singular, and Bone Prison’s binding force was focused to the extreme.

The Angel Holy Spirit’s attack was interrupted.

Seizing the opening, Lin Moyu tore free and launched himself skyward.

Meanwhile, the Skeletal Berserk Warriors swarmed in from all directions, surrounding the massive figure of the Angel Holy Spirit.

She stood over 50 meters tall, and compared to her, the Skeletal Berserk Warriors were like ants swarming a giant.

Skeletal Great Mages and Skeletal Marksmen circled her from every direction, launching volley after volley in a relentless rain of magic and arrows.

Then, flames erupted.

Pure Holy Fire surged skyward from the Angel Holy Spirit’s body, shattering the Bone Prison instantly.

Water from the ocean boiled away, and steam filled the air.

The Skeletal Berserk Warriors were engulfed in flames, suffering significant damage.

The Lich Generals worked furiously, casting their healing skill in a frantic blur.

Suddenly, the back of Lin Moyu’s hand glowed.

Skill: Enhance Troops.

At the same moment, he raised a finger.

The curse descended, and was instantly incinerated by the Holy Fire.

But Lin Moyu had anticipated that.

Next, a burst of green light exploded across the battlefield.

Skill: Poison Starburst.

The pure white flames on the Angel Holy Spirit’s body flickered, then turned a ghastly green, resembling Abyssal Fire.

In Lin Moyu’s left hand, Soul Blaze danced, burning eerily.

In his right, he grasped a Solidified Fire God’s Blood Essence, summoning an Elemental Lich.

Following his command, Skeletal Berserk Warriors unleashed their skill and struck as one.

Elemental Explosions detonated across the Angel Holy Spirit’s body, followed by a swarm of arrows.

The coordinated barrage battered her from all sides.

The Angel Holy Spirit’s body twisted, clearly in pain.

With Enhance Troops active, both the undead army’s attacks and Soul Blaze were capable of injuring her.

The flames burning across her body were nearly extinguished.

Then, the Angel whispered: “Holy Fire.”

Raging Holy Fire erupted again.

The Angel Holy Spirit flapped her massive wings, and the Holy Fire scattered in every direction like.

Instantly, the entire undead army was engulfed. Not a single skeleton escaped the blaze.

Even Lin Moyu himself was caught within its radius.

The damage was tremendous.

The Holy Fire of the Angel Holy Spirit was not true flame, but a blend of fire and light elements, granting it exceptional destructive power.

Lin Moyu felt that the Angel Holy Spirit was stronger than the suppressed Fire Demon Lord.

Just as the fire raged, a God-level aura surged across the battlefield.

An unstable Fire Lich emerged and flew straight toward the Angel Holy Spirit.

But the Angel Holy Spirit paid it no mind.

Her focus was absolute, locked onto Lin Moyu.

She carried within her the hatred of Kled and the other two Crusaders and didn’t even register the approaching threat.

The Skeletal Berserk Warriors withdrew all at once, swiftly pulling back from the Angel Holy Spirit.

Boom!

The Angel Holy Spirit let out a miserable cry as the searing explosion engulfed her.