Necromancer: I Am A Disaster Chapter 485 – Complete Lightning Elemental Immunity

The Lightning God spoke gently, her tone kind and composed.

She addressed Lin Moyu as "young human friend," suggesting a favorable view of humanity, much like the God of Life in the Putrid Corpse Land.

But not all Gods were the same.

The Poison God, for instance, was different.

From this contrast, Lin Moyu deduced that even among the Gods, factions existed.

If some stood with humanity, others might side with the Abyssal Demons. That possibility couldn’t be ignored.

Clearly, the world of the Gods was far more complex than it seemed.

Lin Moyu went on to describe the current state of the human race.

After listening in silence, the Lightning God finally murmured, “So they failed... Antares is still alive, isn't he?”

Lin Moyu nodded, “He’s in the upper layer of the Immemorial Battlefield, in the core area.”

Her voice softened, “Good. As long as he lives, the world remains safe.”

Lin Moyu asked, “Did Antares protect the world?”

The Lightning God didn’t respond. It was clear she wasn't one for many words. For the most part, she had merely listened quietly.

Then, her aura began to fade, as if the wick of her existence was about to go out.

The Lightning God’s voice sounded in Lin Moyu’s mind again: “I must go now, Young Human Friend. Strive to become a Transcendent God-level powerhouse. Only then will you be worthy.”

With that, she fell silent.

Her form was once again consumed by lightning.

Lin Moyu engraved her parting words deep in his heart.

She touched the Lightning God’s Sword one final time, then without a sound, it disintegrated.

Everything about the Lightning God was made of the lightning element, even her weapon.

She had mastered the lightning element to a staggering degree, able to shape it into anything.

Lin Moyu couldn’t fathom such power.

As the sword crumbled, it scattered into starlight that surrounded him before transforming into streams of lightning and surging into his body.

His Bone Armor remained still, a silent confirmation the lightning currents meant no harm.

[Lightning elemental immunity's upper limit +1%]

[Lightning elemental immunity +1%]

[Lightning elemental immunity's upper limit +1%]

[Lightning elemental immunity +1%]

The notifications flashed one after another.

In mere moments, his lightning elemental immunity reached 100%.

From that instant, lightning could no longer harm him.

“This is…?” Lin Moyu muttered in disbelief.

“A gift.” The Lightning God replied softly.

Then, her form burst into lightning and vanished.

The Lightning Burial Canyon trembled. Thunder rolled, deafening and unrestrained.

“The sound has returned!”

Listening to the thunder, Lin Moyu knew the Lightning God was truly gone.

The Lightning God before him had fully disintegrated, dissolving into countless sparks of light.

From within that brilliance, two beams suddenly shot forth, piercing directly into Lin Moyu’s head.

[Obtained mid-tier Godhead]

[Obtained the Lightning God's God Slot]

[Mid-tier Godhead: absorbing it can enable you to ascend as a God. Comprehending its power can elevate you to a God-level powerhouse.]

[Lightning God’s God Slot: fusing with it can allow you to become the new Lightning God.]

Within his mind, Lin Moyu saw the Lightning God’s Godhead.

It resembled the Poison God’s Godhead, yet it was far more refined, its design intricate beyond measure, exuding an aura both sacred and unfathomable.

Beside it hovered a throne-shaped God Slot.

Lin Moyu hadn't anticipated gaining another Godhead and God Slot.

But he understood: this was a final gift of the Lightning God.

Quietly, he murmured, “If the chance arises… I’ll find someone worthy to inherit this Godhead and God Slot, someone to become the new Lightning God.”

Then, the starlight left behind by the Lightning God coalesced, condensing into ten crystal-like shards.

They drifted down, landing gently in Lin Moyu’s hands.

The moment he touched them, a jolt ran through his body. He nearly dropped them.

Each crystal, no larger than a fist, weighed an astounding 5,000 kilograms.

Lin Moyu was shaken.

Inside each crystal pulsed an unfamiliar power, surpassing even the Poison God’s Blood Essence in both intensity and purity.

He instinctively knew that if he were to use one such crystal to summon an Elemental Lich, its inevitable self-destruction would unleash devastating, unimaginable force.

[Law Crystal (lightning): mythical-grade material. Contains the power of the lightning elemental law.]

This was the first time Lin Moyu had encountered the term law. In all the ancient records and historical texts he’d studied, not once had he come across such a concept.

The lightning elemental law… He had no idea what it truly meant, but instinctively felt it was something unfathomably profound.

Suddenly, the entire palace began to tremble.

With its master gone, the structure lost its anchor and now was collapsing.

Without hesitation, Lin Moyu bolted from the palace, only to find the entire cavern, the entire mountain, shaking violently, teetering on the brink of ruin.

“Run!”

He sprinted toward the exit. The moment he escaped the cavern’s mouth, a deafening rumble followed. The entire underground chamber caved in behind him.

Boom! Boom!

Outside, in the Lightning Burial Canyon, lightning streaked across the sky and thunder roared like an unchained beast. The once eerie silence had given way to chaotic fury.

Thunderclaps shook the heavens, echoing across the entire Wind-Lightning Continent.

Rain poured from the sky. But within each drop, Lin Moyu sensed sorrow. It felt as though the heavens themselves were mourning the fall of the Lightning God.

Godfall Rain.

Only a few days had passed since it last appeared, and once more, it descended upon the Immemorial Battlefield and the Human World.

In the upper layer, Antares slowly opened his colossal eyes, “The Lightning God is finally gone.”

“Who would’ve thought that brat would bring both the Lightning God’s Sword and the Lightning Grass.”

“But perhaps it’s for the best… out with the old, in with the new.”

“You’ve been lonely for so many years. Now, you can finally rest.”

In the sky above the Lightning Burial Canyon, the stars twisted and transformed into Thunderlight Beasts, their furious roars shaking the heavens.

It was the first time Lin Moyu had ever heard the Thunderlight Beasts roar, and it was indistinguishable from thunder itself.

Amidst their roars, countless bolts of lightning rained down upon the Lightning Burial canyon.

The Thunderlight Beasts seemed to be mourning the fall of the Lightning God.

This canyon, Lin Moyu now understood, was the resting place of the Lightning God.

Then, something caught his eye.

Amidst the falling rain, countless tiny grasses were sprouting vigorously from the ground.

“Lightning Grass!”

They resembled the Lightning Grass, but none had yet reached its true form.

Lightning Grass the true form of the Lightning God.

Perhaps one day, among these countless sprouts, a single Lightning Grass would evolve once more, and a new Lightning God would be born.

If that day ever arrived, Lin Moyu would bestow upon it the Lightning God’s God Slot, and let it become the new Lightning God.

In the Human World, the heavy rain had barely ceased before it began to pour again without warning.

The sudden, world-spanning downpour left most people bewildered.

Only a handful of people knew the truth.

Meng Anwen’s eyes reflecting a flicker of confusion, “Another God has fallen?”

“Nearly 1,000 years without a single God casualty… and now, two in such quick succession?”

In his palm, the Shenxia Tower spun ceaselessly, yet it wasn’t able to trace the source.

Deep within the Chuangshen Institute, a pillar of light erupted into the sky.

Within the radiance, a massive Bagua Compass could faintly be seen.

Lin Mohan stood beside an old man with snow-white hair, her voice soft as she asked, “Teacher, can you calculate it?”

The old man slowly shook his head, “I cannot. I only know… it involves a human.”

Hearing this, Lin Mohan raised her fair hand, a drop of crimson blood lifting from her fingertip. Smiling radiantly, she asked, “Then, Teacher, help me check on Moyu instead.”

The old man shot her a sideways glance, “You… how many times have you asked this already? A drop of blood each time, how much have you wasted?”

Lin Mohan giggled, “What’s wrong with wasting a little blood? Teacher, please?”

The old man sighed, unable to resist her, and began his calculations.

The Bagua Compass absorbed the blood, and through the bloodline connection between the two siblings, it began to trace Lin Moyu’s presence.

After a moment, the old man spoke, “Your brother is safe and sound. No need to worry.”

Then, his brows furrowed, a flicker of surprise crossing his face, “Hm? How did he get to the lower layer?”

Lin Mohan’s eyes widened, “Moyu reached level 70 already? That fast?”

The old man shook his head slowly, “No… he’s still in the 50s. To go to the lower layer at that stage… Mohan, your brother is no ordinary character.”

A knowing look passed through the old man’s eyes as he instantly deduced how Lin Moyu had done it.

Lin Mohan beamed with pride, “Of course! Moyu’s the best!”