Necromancer: I Am A Disaster Chapter 488 - Atavistic Bloodline; Realy Hard To Kill

Atavistic bloodline Dragonkind were the pinnacle of power, on par with summit human class users.

Ordinarily, only Earth Knights or similarly ranked class users could contend with them.

But those norms no longer applied.

Lin Moyu’s appearance had shattered the balance between classes.

His very existence defied logic.

Like right now. Despite being only level 52, he planned to annihilate hundreds of thousands of Dragonkind.

And none of them were under level 70. Some even exceeded level 80. One even possessed an atavistic bloodline.

By all rights, this should have been impossible.

Ad yet, Lin Moyu was making it happen.

As the enemy forces charged, they were intercepted midway by Skeletal Berserk Warriors.

Poison Ring, Ice Ring, and Lightning Ring triggered in unison, poisoning, slowing, and electrocuting the Dragonkind. Frustration mounted among them.

Without the Enhance Troops skill, the Skeletal Berserk Warriors wouldn’t have stood a chance.

But now, their attributes matched the enemy's.

And when they unleashed their skill, the Dragonkind were forced to retreat, unable to engage head-on.

Lin Moyu spoke calmly, "Let’s see if they can get through."

He pointed a finger, and a deafening explosion followed.

Screams tore through the air.

In seconds, the Battle General Puppets were poisoned to death, their corpses becoming Lin Moyu’s weapons.

"Numbers mean nothing."

"These useless puppets are better used as my weapons."

Lin Moyu’s words were like a video’s whisper, chilling to the bone.

Explosions rippled through the battlefield, obliterating the Dragonkind warships.

Each time Lin Moyu pointed, several warships fell, their crews annihilated.

He focused his attacks on the level 80-plus Dragonkind Battle Generals, assigning over a hundred Skeletal Berserk Warriors to each.

The Skeletal Great Mages and Skeletal Marksmen supported from range.

To end the fight quickly, he avoided using Bone Prison.

Though it restrained enemies, it halved their damage taken, which would only prolong the battle.

Within 10 seconds, the fortress had corroded completely under the poison.

Despite being made of the finest materials, it crumbled like tofu.

Finally, the secret realm was revealed, just as Lin Moyu had predicted.

The floating fortress had been constructed for its sake.

Lin Moyu said coldly, "It seems your secret lies within the secret realm."

The Dragonkind commander’s expression darkened, and he roared, "Guard the secret realm!"

Lin Moyu shook his head, "Not a chance."

The poison had already sealed it off, allowing no entry and no exit.

Its spread continued, creeping further and further. Part of it had already seeped inside.

By Lin Moyu’s estimate, the poison now contaminated the secret realm itself.

With its entrance and exit sealed, only a special item could breach it now.

And the poison spared no one. Not even Lin Moyu, its creator, could enter.

He had done this to seal the secret realm first, intending to deal with everything else later.

Warships surged forward, only for their shields to disintegrate the instant they touched the poisonous gas.

In seconds, the warships and their crews were obliterated.

The Dragonkind commander roared, growing desperate, “Forget the skeletons! Kill Lin Moyu!”

He never imagined the battle would unravel in less than 20 seconds.

Nearly all the Dragonkind Battle Generals were dead. Over half of the 1,000 warships destroyed. All because of Lin Moyu.

How could a mere level 52 class user wield such power?

"You want to kill me?"

Lin Moyu sneered, a flame igniting in his palm. He finally had a moment to unleash Soul Blaze.

There was a flash of fire, and the atavistic Dragonkind commander screamed in agony, nearly dropping his weapon.

More screams followed as every level 80-plus Dragonkind Battle General was hit by the skill.

The damage wasn’t that great, but the pain was unbearable, worse than dismemberment.

Then, the corpses began to fly.

The Skeletal Berserk Warriors hurled them across the battlefield—mostly Battle General Puppets, but some were real Dragonkind soldiers.

When the enemy saw the corpses shooting through the air, they immediately sensed danger, but it was already too late.

The corpses exploded right before their eyes, sending terrifying shockwaves crashing into them.

The level 70 Battle General Puppets, whose attributes and health weren’t particularly outstanding, simply couldn’t endure it.

The Corpse Explosion skill, amplified 60 times, dealt 25 times the corpse’s health in damage. Then Enhance Troops multiplied it sixfold.

Even level 80-plus Dragonkind Battle Generals could hardly withstand it. One blast left them severely wounded. Two or three meant certain death.

Panic spread. Their faces went pale, and they turned to flee, including even the atavistic bloodline Dragonkind commander. The battle was lost.

Power surged from them, blasting away skeletons in their path.

“You can’t escape.”

Lin Moyu shook his head. He had already locked onto these guys, precisely to keep them from escaping.

Before they could get far, their bodies froze in midair.

A layer of fine white bone began sprouting across their bodies.

Skill: Bone Prison.

Although, given their level and strength, Bone Prison could only hold them for a second or two.

But on the battlefield, a single second could decide life and death.

The Skeletal Berserk Warriors swarmed in once more. This time, in double the number.

More corpses were hurled through the air.

Under the enemies’ despairing gazes, the corpses detonated.

Shockwaves tore through them like a tsunami.

In just two seconds, Lin Moyu detonated 10 level 70-plus Dragonkind Battle General corpses.

"Go to hell!"

With a furious roar, the Dragonkind commander broke free of his bindings. His twin horns flared with light as a massive wave of lifeblood erupted from his body.

A deafening dragon roar echoed through the skies, and a Dragon phantom took shape above.

The Dragon phantom merged into him. In that instant, he became a Dragon.

Fueled by his atavistic bloodline, he charged forward like a bolt of lightning, blasting through the skeletons in his path, shooting toward Lin Moyu.

Before Lin Moyu could react, the Dragonkind commander’s spear had already struck.

This was his strongest strike.

Though it wasn’t a formal skill, it surpassed the power of any skill he possessed.

The use of atavistic bloodline came at a heavy cost, but he didn’t hesitate. He wanted Lin Moyu dead.

The spear tip struck true, but halted, stopped by an invisible membrane. It couldn't pierce through.

Passive skill: Damage Transfer.

As long as his undead army stood, Lin Moyu could not be harmed.

At that moment, the more than 30,000 skeletons absorbed the damage.

"Not bad... but still not enough." Lin Moyu muttered.

He raised a hand, and white light flickered at his fingertip.

After not being used for white a while, Bone Fangs erupted at this time.

At close range, 3,120 Bone Fangs shot out in a deadly wave.

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The Dragonkind commander’s expression shifted in alarm. He tried to retreat, only to find himself surrounded by skeletons, his spear gripped by a large hand.

The Bone Fangs pierced him like blades, tearing through his body in an explosion of damage.

With Enhance Troops active, Lin Moyu’s power was amplified tenfold.

Though Bone Fangs alone couldn't kill him, it was more than enough to cause serious damage.

Just then, more corpses arrived and the Skeletal Great Mages and Skeletal Marksmen unleashed their firepower.

Another roar rang out. The Dragonkind commander activated his atavistic bloodline a second time.

The Dragon phantom burst forward and cleared a path. He broke free and shot into the sky, vanishing in a flash.

Lin Moyu stared after him, "As expected from an atavistic bloodline... he's not easy to kill."

When activated, atavistic bloodline granted total immunity to control effects and negative statuses, and massively boosted attack power.

In Lin Moyu’s eyes, this power was comparable to that of the Giant Leaf Mother Tree.

"A solid Warrior. Shame I forgot to ask his name."

"I’ll ask next time. If I’m going to kill someone, might as well know their name."

He turned back to the battlefield.

The Dragonkind forces had already scattered. The remaining warships fled in all directions.

Only a few fearless Battle General Puppets remained, stalling for time.

Lin Moyu didn’t bother to chase them. Instead, his gaze shifted to the entrance of the secret realm.

Whatever the Dragonkind were hiding, it was in there.

All of a sudden, a soft shimmer of light enveloped his body.

After several days, Lin Moyu had leveled up again, hitting level 53.