Necromancer: I Am A Disaster Chapter 54 - There Can't Be Such A Class

Lin Moyu paid no mind to the Abyssal Demon’s words. When he was about 50 meters from the monsters, he suddenly halted.

“Changed your mind? The gates of the Abyss are always open to you.” The Demon’s voice echoed once more.

A faint glimmer of amusement flickered in Lin Moyu’s eyes.

The effective range of Corpse Explosion was 100 meters—50 meters was both safe and adequate.

Xia Xue stopped beside him. Noticing his calm expression, she refrained from asking questions.

“Why did you stop here?”

“Why aren’t you going further?”

Feng Xiu, Zuo Mei, and the others caught up, confusion on their faces.

“This is far enough.” Lin Moyu said quietly, raising a finger and pointing forward.

In an instant, all 100 Skeletal Warriors materialized, forming a formidable army.

“There are so many!”

“He can summon this many?”

“His class is really overpowered!”

The moment they appeared, the Skeletal Warriors surged forward, charging at the Ferryn Beastman Warriors like lightning.

“So fast!” Zuo Mei’s eyes sharpened.

As a Rogue, she excelled in agility, allowing her to unleash explosive speed when going all out.

Yet at this moment, she realized she was no match for the Skeletal Warriors in terms of speed.

"Oh? Quite a lot of summons." A mocking voice echoed, "So, you're an undead-type Summoner. If I collect these bones, I can toss them to my hounds."

The Skeletal Warriors closed the gap in an instant.

“Use your skill.” Lin Moyu commanded.

In response, the blades in their hands flared with a brilliant crimson light.

A dozen-plus Skeletal Warriors launched their attacks, each targeting a different Ferryn Beastman, dealing severe damage.

Their attack power was overwhelming.

The Ferryn Beastman Warriors—bolstered by the Abyss’s power—had become extremely strong, refusing to fall

Their massive swords came crashing down on the Skeletal Warriors in retaliation.

Lin Moyu could feel that the Skeletal Warriors had taken damage through his connection with them. However, it wasn’t critical.

From the brief clash, he began to estimate the enemy’s attributes.

“Strength around 3,000… physique likely over 3,500.” He murmured, “The higher the physique, the better.”

After unleashing their skill, the Skeletal Warriors didn’t pause. Their blades continued to strike with reckless abandon.

They ignored the enemy’s attacks entirely, focusing their full assault on a single Ferryn Beastman.

Seconds later, the Ferryn Beastman let out a piercing shriek and collapsed.

[Killed level 19 Ferryn Beastman Warrior, EXP +8,000]

Sure enough, they did give EXP.

Lin Moyu’s eyes lit up—his assumption was spot on.

Although the amount was a bit low, but it was better than nothing.

A light appeared in Lin Moyu’s palm.

Boom!

The sudden explosion startled everyone.

And then, an unbelievable scene unfolded.

The seemingly invincible Ferryn Beastman Warriors began to fall, like wheat before a scythe.

Boom! Boom!

Explosions erupted one after another, each blast wiping out more than ten Ferryn Beastmen at once.

After over a dozen earth-shaking detonations, the battlefield fell silent. The Ferryn Beastmen had been completely annihilated.

Lin Moyu glanced at his EXP bar—still short of a level-up, but not by much.

“He… killed them all?”

“No way. That was too easy.”

“What kind of skill is that? It’s insanely powerful.”

The power of Corpse Explosion scaled with the health of the corpse. The higher the health, the stronger the resulting blast.

And once the first corpse dropped, the rest were doomed—each death fueling the next explosion like a chain reaction of destruction.

Everyone stood frozen, dumbfounded.

Then came the trembling. And the cheers.

“We’re saved! We’re actually saved!”

“This guy’s a beast! Necromancer is insane!”

“There’s no way he’s not destined to be a God-level powerhouse!”

Wang Zihao couldn’t hold back, “How is he this strong? That class… Why couldn’t I awaken something like that? It’s not fair!”

But no one heard him.

Everyone was still lost in awe, minds reeling from the unbelievable display.

This scene felt unreal—like something out of legend.

Even the Abyssal Demon seemed shaken.

Its voice rang out again: “Impossible… This is impossible! You’ve gone too far! I’ll kill you! I’ll tear the flesh from your bones!”

With a piercing scream, the Blood Moon above flared with blinding brilliance.

A new wave of monsters emerged.

But this time, they didn’t rush Lin Moyu. They scattered—targeting the other class users.

Panic broke out instantly.

Screams echoed across the battlefield as examinees scattered in all directions.

Thankfully, the Battle-Space was vast, giving them enough maneuvering room.

"Let’s see what you do now! You’re all going to die! Die!" The Abyssal Demon’s voice echoed across the battlefield—shrill, but noticeably weaker than before.

The amount of Abyss’s power that managed to slip into the Battle-Space was limited. The more it was used, the less of it remained.

Lin Moyu glanced up at the Blood Moon, noticing a shadow on its surface.

“So that’s where you’re hiding.”

He quickly estimated the distance—roughly 200 meters.

Without hesitation, he issued a silent command.

Several Skeletal Warriors moved in unison, lifting the corpse of a Ferryn Beastman and hurling it skyward, toward the Blood Moon.

Then, one Skeletal Warrior grabbed Lin Moyu, while another heaved them both into the air.

The corpse flew like a missile. Lin Moyu followed close behind.

"You—what are you doing?! You’re insane!" Panic cracked through the Abyssal Demon’s voice, now trembling.

Lin Moyu didn’t respond. His gaze was icy, filled with murderous intent.

As the flying corpse neared the shadow on the Blood Moon, Lin Moyu detonated it.

Boom!

A powerful explosion rocked the sky.

The dark shadow screamed.

It had been hit—but it didn't perish.

"I’ll kill you! I’ll tear you apart!" The voice shrieked, now frail and weak.

"It’s still alive!" Lin Moyu muttered, then a light bloomed in his palm once more.

Skill: Soul Blaze.

The skill bypassed physical defenses and attacked the soul directly.

A flame landed on the shadow ignited.

Another scream—piercing and filled with agony.

"What is that?! Why… why does it burn my soul?! What kind of class is this?! There can’t be such a class!"

Lin Moyu didn’t answer. As he began to fall, he activated Soul Blaze again.

Another flame surged.

The dark shadow writhed, its screams now weak and broken—barely clinging to existence.