Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Zhan Yue
Horror Game Designer
Nightmare Assault
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 369: Health Check Form
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 469: Starting
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1424- Ruler equipment
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 70.1
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1060: Breaking Through the Formation (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1423- Three crowns
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 424 - Show More Respect To Godly General Lin
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 722: Father and Daughter
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1422- Soul Burning Embers
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1059: Against the Flow
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1421- Dazzling Curses (2)
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 423 - Once He Reaches The Third Class Awakening, We Won’t Be A Match For Him
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 721: Brothers Don't Doubt Each Other
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 368: Massage
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 468: Real Interview
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1420- Dazzling Curses
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 69.3
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 1058: Problem Solving
The two emerged from the dungeon.
Without hesitation, Ning Yiyi the Cooldown Charm.
A few seconds later, they re-entered the dungeon.
"What are they doing?"
"Why come out so soon just to go right back in?"
"That’s not how you use a Cooldown Charm. What a waste."
"Is this what they mean by the rich being reckless?"
The opposing factions, still locked in a standoff outside the dungeon, were baffled. No one could make sense of Lin Moyu and Ning Yiyi’s actions.
No matter how hard they tried, they couldn’t imagine the two had just cleared the nightmare rank Mermaid Dungeon—and in only 10 minutes.
Only Jiang Taotao’s group of three knew the truth.
They exchanged glances, shock flashing in their eyes.
They were well aware Lin Moyu could solo the Mermaid Dungeon, but to finish it in 10 minutes? That was beyond belief.
It was as if he’d taken a casual stroll through the dungeon.
Once again, Lin Moyu swept through the dungeon with Ning Yiyi.
"Eh, 8 minutes 58 seconds this time. Over 30 seconds faster than before." Ning Yiyi noted, glancing at the timer on her communicator.
Lin Moyu couldn’t help but smile.
This girl really treated the trial like a game, while everyone else saw it as a mission.
After exiting the dungeon this time, they didn’t go back in. Instead, they returned to the Shenxia Empire’s side.
"They must’ve used up their Cooldown Charm."
"What a waste."
"Why aren’t they going back in? Did they chicken out?"
The people of Sakura Kingdom jeered, their voices loud and mocking.
But behind the taunts was unmistakable envy—several of them eyeing the Cooldown Charm in Ning Yiyi’s hand, wishing they could snatch it for themselves.
After exiting the dungeon, Lin Moyu and Ning Yiyi made their way back to Jiang Taotao’s group of three.
"Did you get it?" Jiang Taotao asked immediately.
Without a word, Lin Moyu handed her the Mermaid’s Tears.
As the party leader for this trial, it was Jiang Taotao’s job to complete the mission.
Just then, someone suddenly pointed toward the dungeon and shouted, "The dungeon’s disappearing!"
The voice was like a thunderclap, startling everyone. Instinctively, all eyes turned to the dungeon entrance.
The swirling vortex shuddered, then slowly vanished.
"What’s going on?"
"The dungeon can’t disappear unless all three Mermaid’s Tears have been collected."
"But didn’t they go in three times?"
"Wait… could they have gotten all the Mermaid’s Tears?"
"Did they actually clear the nightmare rank dungeon?"
Whether it seemed possible or not, the truth was right in front of them.
The dungeon had vanished.
With that, any hope of obtaining Mermaid’s Tears was gone.
"Let’s go." Lin Moyu said calmly.
There was no reason to linger here.
"We can’t let them get away."
"They must have the Mermaid’s Tears. We must retrieve them."
"Let’s snatch them!"
"Hand over the Mermaid’s Tears, or don’t even dream of leaving!"
The people of Sakura Kingdom erupted in fury, surging forward menacingly.
The Shenxia Empire side was stunned.
Someone asked urgently, "Jiang Taotao… did you really get the Mermaid’s Tears?"
Jiang Taotao didn’t deny it, "Yes. We have them."
Hiss—
A sharp collective breath echoed through the crowd.
It was true. They had cleared the dungeon.
And even more unbelievable—the last two runs had been done by just two people.
Everyone’s faces showed disbelief, eyes filled with confusion and shock.
Ling Zhen exclaimed inwardly, "Impossible! There’s no way they cleared the dungeon."
Faced with pressure from the people of Sakura Kingdom, the people of the Shenxia Empire set aside their confusion.
The name of Shenxia Empire, Xiajing Academy, and Qianlong Institute bound them together.
They immediately adopted defensive positions.
"Scram!"
"Bastards of Sakura Kingdom, you dare stir trouble here?"
"Don’t even think about touching the Mermaid’s Tears!"
Suddenly, there was a booming noise.
A fierce wind swept across the field, scattering clouds overhead.
In an instant, two massive Shikigami materialized in the air.
The Onmyoji had finally revealed himself.
He sat atop one of the Shikigami, radiating an oppressive aura.
Just sensing his aura, it was clear—his level wasn’t below 30.
The Onmyoji class—exclusive to Sakura Kingdom—was a legendary rank class, capable of summoning powerful Shikigami.
An opponent not to be taken lightly.
Jiang Taotao’s brows shot up, a flicker of unease in her heart, "He’s at least level 30."
But then, she recalled the Mermaid Queen—she had lasted barely two or three minutes against Lin Moyu.
No matter how powerful this Onmyoji was, he couldn’t clear the nightmare rank Mermaid Dungeon alone.
And Lin Moyu’s skeletons… each one was absurdly strong.
The thought settled her nerves.
The Onmyoji’s cold gaze locked onto Jiang Taotao, "Hand over the Mermaid’s Tears. Or none of you will leave here."
The two massive Shikigami turned their chilling stares toward her, an eerie glow flickering in their eyes.
Before Jiang Taotao could reply, Lin Moyu moved.
A flicker of firelight danced in his palm.
Skill: Soul Blaze!
A flame burst into existence atop one Shikigami’s head, and in an instant, burrowed deep into its skull.
Aaaahhh!
The Shikigami let out a bloodcurdling shriek.
A cold wind surged as its form twisted and convulsed.
The Onmyoji’s expression darkened. He hurriedly activated his skills, desperately trying to stabilize the Shikigami.
His eyes turned icy as they locked onto Lin Moyu, "You must have a death wish!"
With a wave of his hand, a new Shikigami materialized in the air.
This one was even more menacing—over three meters tall, encased in heavy armor, with a serpent head and a human body, wielding a massive axe.
Without hesitation, it charged at Lin Moyu.
"Let's get started!"
Another battle erupted in an instant.
The Qianlong Institute’s side launched a volley of attacks at the axe-wielding Shikigami.
But to their shock—not a single blow left a mark.
Realization dawned immediately: this Shikigami was no ordinary creature.
The Onmyoji sneered, "Your attacks amount to nothing more than a tickle to my Shikigami."
But Lin Moyu remained calm.
Five Skeletal Warriors appeared beside him, each radiating a chilling aura.
Without hesitation, they leapt into the air, intercepting the descending Shikigami.
Skill: Berserk Strike!
A crimson glow ignited along the Skeletal Warriors’ massive blades.
With 5,400 points of strength—and the double damage boost from Berserk Strike—their offensive power surged to terrifying levels.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In a flash, the towering Shikigami was torn apart, reduced to nothing but a wisp of blue smoke dissipating into the air.
"So weak?" Lin Moyu blinked, genuinely puzzled.
What was supposed to be a fearsome summon was obliterated in seconds.
The entire battlefield fell silent.
The others stood dumbfounded.
Their own attacks had done nothing—yet Lin Moyu’s skeletons had cut down the creature like it was nothing.
Was the Shikigami weak… or were the skeletons simply too strong?
As the Shikigami perished, its master suffered a severe backlash.
The Onmyoji’s face turned ashen, blood spewing from his mouth.
At that moment, firelight once again flickered in Lin Moyu’s palm.
The already wailing Shikigami was struck by another heavy blow.
At the same time, two Skeletal Warriors silently appeared at its flank, their massive blades slicing down without hesitation.
In an instant, the second Shikigami was annihilated as well.
"Aaaah!" The Onmyoji let out a shrill scream.
Panic gripped him as he urgently directed the Shikigami he sat upon to soar higher into the sky—desperately putting distance between himself and Lin Moyu.
His gaze, once arrogant, was now filled with fear and hatred.
The battlefield fell silent.
Both sides froze, their eyes warily fixed on Lin Moyu.
"How are his skeletons this powerful?"
"Those were Shikigami… and they got cut down like nothing."
"What kind of skeletons are those? What’s his class? What’s his level?"
Whispers rippled through the crowd.
The people of Sakura Kingdom stared, unable to see Lin Moyu’s class and level thanks to the Cloaking Badge he wore.
But high in the air, the Onmyoji knew the truth.
Level 17. Necromancer.
For a mere level 17 Necromancer to wield such power, his class must be extraordinary.
On top of that, Lin Moyu must have awakened a talent—he was a class user with a talent.
The Onmyoji knew he had to report this immediately: a powerful new class user had emerged in the Shenxia Empire.
With that thought, the Onmyoji gave up entirely. He urged his remaining Shikigami to fly into the distance.
The loss of two Shikigami made his heart sink.
At that moment, ten Skeletal Warriors strode forward.
Their bodies radiated a pale blue light, soul flames flickering within their hollow eye sockets, a cold wind emanating from them. The massive blades they carried gleamed with a bone-chilling sheen.
The sight alone was enough to unnerve even seasoned fighters.
No one from the Sakura Kingdom dared make a move.
If even the Onmyoji had been crushed so easily, what chance did they have?
Fight… or retreat?
A suffocating dilemma hung over them.
The Skeletal Warriors began to advance, accompanied by the rhythmic rattling of their bones.
The massive blades they wielded swayed lightly as they walked, glinting with a cold sheen.
Every step they took, the pressure mounted.
The class users of Sakura Kingdom instinctively began to back away.
Their formation wavered. Their momentum crumbled.
And once momentum broke, there was no longer any need to fight.
The pressure of the Skeletal Warriors was simply too overwhelming.
Then—someone screamed and bolted.
Like a chain reaction, panic spread through the ranks, and their formation shattered.