Chapter 494 - Blood Sacrifice! The Demon Emperor’s Finger
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Necromancer: I Am A Disaster Chapter 494 - Blood Sacrifice! The Demon Emperor’s Finger

Within the Thunderclap Tower, Lin Moyu commanded the Thunder Core with ease, with lightning surging like a furious ocean.

This was something that even God-level experts would struggle to achieve.

Hearing the Doom Demon King’s furious roar, a faint smile curled at the corners of Lin Moyu’s lips.

“Trick you? Obviously I did.” Ye Lin’s eyes gleamed with murderous intent.

The Domain Divine Stone began to rotate slowly, releasing his unique murderous aura, which flowed into the Thunder Core.

Suddenly, the world forged from lightning and Abyssal Fire darkened.

A black hue spread through the sea of lightning, greatly amplifying its destructive power.

The Demon army, already barely holding on, was struck by catastrophe.

Even level 80-plus Demons couldn’t withstand it. One after another, they fell under the relentless lightning bombardment.

The pressure on the four Demon Kings intensified.

Shocked and enraged, the Doom Demon King bellowed, “There’s law aura?!”

Law? This was only the second time Lin Moyu had heard the term.

As his murderous aura fused with the Thunder Core, he entered a strange state.

He felt a mysterious connection with the Thunderclap Tower and Shenxia City itself.

Lin Moyu had taken full control of Shenxia City, feeling as though he had become one with it, moving and acting with complete freedom.

In the midst of the Demons’ despair, Lin Moyu began the final slaughter.

The Godslaying Lightning struck again, now even more terrifying.

The Doom Demon King flared his wings, releasing waves of black mist in an attempt to block the Godslaying Lightning.

He was the strongest of the five Demon Kings, but even he couldn’t hold out.

The Godslaying Lightning closed in relentlessly, rapidly shrinking his defensive range.

The Doom Demon King growled, “We have no choice. We must use that move.”

The other Demon Kings froze.

The Fire Sprite Demon King’s voice emerged from the flickering flames, hoarse and low, “Is there truly no other way?”

The Doom Demon King shook his head, “Either we do it… or we die.”

They all understood. There was no other path.

“Then let’s do it!”

All five Demon Kings acted in unison.

The Doom Demon King let out a piercing roar, cutting through the energy shield and echoing across Shenxia City.

Countless class users clutched their ears, expressions twisted in pain.

Even with their ears covered, they could barely endure the Doom Demon King’s scream.

Until now, the Demon Kings had seemed manageable. But that one scream shattered the illusion.

These were not ordinary foes. These were Demon Kings, beings who stood shoulder-to-shoulder with God-level experts.

Just one scream could injure them.

As the shriek faded, the Doom Demon King’s wings exploded into black mist, spreading like a plague across a large area.

Wherever the black mist spread, the sea of lightning was forced back, giving the surviving Demons a respite. Relief washed over them.

“Do it!”

At the Doom Demon King’s sharp command, that fleeting hope turned into a nightmare.

The five Demon Kings acted in unison, unleashing a brutal massacre.

The already weakened Demons stood no chance—slaughtered in an instant by those who had just protected them.

No one expected such betrayal. By the time they reacted, it was already too late.

There was no escape, no resistance. Their fate was sealed.

The humans in the city watched in shock. Why were the Demons killing their own?

Only a few understood.

“Blood sacrifice.” Feng Yiming growled through clenched teeth.

Lin Moyu, watching the scene, felt a sense of déjà vu.

“A sacrifice... But even if they summon a mid-tier Demon King, what difference would it make?”

He focused his power, reinforcing the Godslaying Lightning.

In less than a minute of controlling the Thunderclap Tower, he had gained deeper insight into both the tower and Shenxia City.

He murmured, “Even at 30% power, it’s enough to slaughter Demon Kings. If I were stronger—God-level—I could unleash the city’s full power... maybe even capable of fighting high-tier Demon Kings.”

“What is the true origin of Shenxia City? Why does the Thunderclap Tower feel so familiar?”

Lin Moyu found Shenxia City to be deeply mysterious and extraordinary.

With his current strength, he could only draw out 30% of the Thunderclap Tower’s power.

But even that was enough to crush the low-tier Demon Kings.

He longed to investigate further, but now wasn’t the time.

Within mere seconds, the remaining Demons were slaughtered by the Demon Kings.

Their bodies ruptured, and their lifeblood was harvested.

Even many of the Demons who had died earlier burst apart, their still-warm lifeblood drawn out.

A huge mass of blood hung in the air, its nauseating stench spreading through the surroundings.

The Doom Demon King gritted his teeth, “It’s not enough. Now it’s our turn.”

By now, nearly half of the black mist formed by his wings had been eroded by the Godslaying Lightning.

In another 30 seconds, the lightning would reach him.

But escaping the lower layer would take at least three minute, long enough for them to die a dozen times over.

Without hesitation, the Demon Kings released vast quantities of their own lifeblood, feeding it into the mass of blood.

In an instant, their auras dimmed, and their levels plummeted.

The sacrifice exacted a heavy toll. Except for the Doom Demon King, the others fell to the verge of level 90, one step away from losing their Demon King status altogether.

“It’s up to you now.”

The four Demon Kings turned to the Doom Demon King, placing their final hope in him.

Infused with the Demon Kings’ lifeblood, the mass of blood flared with a brilliant light.

The Doom Demon King thrust both hands into it, and it erupted into flame.

The surrounding Abyssal Fire surged toward the mass of blood and merged into it.

Lin Moyu watched as a spatial channel opened at the heart of the mass of blood.

“As I thought. It’s a blood sacrifice. But a Demon King blood sacrifice… What are they trying to summon?”

“So many high-level Demons and even Demon Kings contributing to this… Surely it’s not just another Demon King?”

Lin Moyu dismissed the idea immediately.

As the spatial channel appeared, it consumed large amounts of lifeblood.

Nearly black flames began to emerge, and with them came a terrifying aura.

It was just a few wisps of aura, but they surged outward like a tsunami.

Within Shenxia City, people collapsed to the ground with heavy thuds, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

Many class users who had taken into the air previously began to fall one after another.

The soldiers clung together, barely holding their formation.

Feng Yiming, trembling uncontrollably, shouted toward Lin Moyu, “Godly General Lin! It’s the Demon Emperor—they’re summoning the Demon Emperor!”

The Demon Emperor was the ruler of the Abyssal World and leader of all Demon Kings.

It was said that his strength rivaled that of half-step Transcendent God-level powerhouses.

This was quite the shock. They were actually summoning the Demon Emperor.

According to the rules of the lower layer, even mid-tier Demon Kings faced severe restrictions when attempting to cross over, let alone the Demon Emperor.

Despite his immense power, he could not completely bypass the limitations of the lower layer.

Although the spatial passage formed, but it was unstable, the power and lifeblood insufficient.

The Doom Demon King roared furiously, and a surge of lifeblood exploded from his body, merging into the spatial passage.

At last, the passage stabilized, and the aura pouring from it grew even more terrifying.

One by one, the soldiers in the air lost their grip and plummeted.

Only Feng Yiming remained standing, alone in the air.