With Bone Dragons leading the charge and Headless Knights following behind, the undead army surged out from the dark clouds.

The Bone Dragons unleashed torrents of breath attacks. Any Dragonkind struck by them was reduced to dry bones in the blink of an eye.

The breath attacks also carried corrosive power—flames from the undead world that incinerated the body while eroding the soul. Its brutality was terrifying.

Even the slightest graze was nearly impossible to escape.

Those with great luck might escape with their lives, but they would still suffer severe injuries.

At this moment, the Dragons of the undead world displayed their overwhelming might.

1,000 Bone Dragons descended and launched a slaughter. From the very beginning, the battle was completely one-sided.

The Dragonkind fell from the sky like rain. Their screams were cut short as their bodies burned into charred skeletons.

In the blink of an eye, the Dragonkind gathered outside the dark clouds had either fled or died, leaving thousands of corpses scattered across the ground.

The surviving Dragonkind fled in terror, spreading the news throughout the Dragonkind.

Undead monsters had invaded. There was no need to ask who had come.

As the dark clouds gradually dispersed, Lin Moyu emerged.

He activated his skill, casting out a massive cluster of fire.

The Raise Dead skill erupted again and again, filling the sky with flames.

The Dragonkind who had just been slain were resurrected en masse, joining the ranks of the undead army.

These undead were not controlled by the Lich General. Instead, they obeyed Lin Moyu’s commands directly.

With a lifespan of only twenty-four hours, they were nothing more than expendable cannon fodder.

This time, Lin Moyu had come to the Dragonkind’s territory to bring destruction.

The scene was strikingly similar to when the Dragonkind had first descended upon this world.

At that time, the humans and the Gods had just finished a great war and had suffered terrible losses.

Seizing the opportunity, the Dragonkind and Demons brought devastation and disaster.

If the two races had not descended simultaneously and clashed with each other, humanity would have long since been wiped out.

Even with Antares, humanity might have only preserved a spark of survival, crippled and powerless.

Now, Lin Moyu alone was doing the same thing.

He had brought devastation and disaster to this fragment world.

“Invaders will pay the price sooner or later.”

“You are parasites, clinging to this world and sucking its blood.”

“So many years have passed. It’s time to repay the debt—with interest.”

Lin Moyu muttered to himself. Wherever he passed, the Dragonkind died, only to be resurrected moments later as his most loyal servants.

These resurrected were stronger than before and devoid of emotion.

They raised their arms against their own kind and slaughtered without mercy.

Lin Moyu intended to make the Dragonkind taste the bitterness of internecide.

When facing enemies, Lin Moyu was utterly ruthless.

After two years of dealing with undead creatures, he had developed a profound understanding of life and death.

Living was natural. Dying was natural as well.

Even death was not necessarily the end.

After all, wasn’t the Raise Dead skill meant to resurrect the dead?

As for whether the resurrected remained their former selves, did it even matter?

At least to Lin Moyu, it didn’t.

They had become tools. Tools for slaughtering the Dragonkind. Tools for gaining EXP.

At this moment, Lin Moyu was like the god of death wandering the world.

Wherever he went, the land turned desolate and the dead rose once more.

Lin Moyu did not know the layout of the Dragonkind’s territory, but the fleeing Dragonkind provided the perfect guide.

Following their direction, Lin Moyu sped forward. Before long, a massive city appeared in his sight.

The Dragonkind were generally far larger than humans. Heights of over three meters were common, and many reached four or even five meters.

Naturally, their cities were built on a much grander scale.

A towering city wall dozens of meters high surrounded the city, and massive Magic Crystals were mounted along them.

The city was already on high alert. Alarm bells rang without pause.

A defensive formation had been activated, enveloping the entire city.

The formation allowed those inside to leave but prevented anyone from entering—a classic tactic of the Dragonkind.

Lin Moyu had seen similar formations on Dragonkind warships before. However, the defenses of this city were far superior.

Not only were the defenses stronger, but its offensive systems were far more formidable as well.

Considering the vast scale of the city, the difference was obvious, especially when looking at the massive Magic Crystals along the city wall.

Lin Moyu halted his troops 10,000 meters from the city and contacted Antares, “I'm about to massacre a city.”

Antares’s sleepy voice replied, “Go ahead. No need to report to me.”

Lin Moyu asked, “Even if they're only mongrel Dragons, they still carry the blood of the Dragon Race. Are you sure you don't mind?”

Antares laughed, "Those are that guy’s subordinates. I'd be glad if you wiped out every one of those mongrel Dragons. Hurry up and kill them—no need to give me face."

“Understood.” Lin Moyu’s last trace of hesitation vanished.

With a single command, the undead army launched a ferocious assault on the Dragonkind city.

The city immediately responded with a powerful counterattack.

At the front charged the Dragonkind resurrected through Raise Dead.

Shrouded in death aura, they unleashed a savage assault upon their own kind.

The sky churned with clouds as Bone Dragons dove from above, spewing breath attacks toward the city.

The breath attacks slammed against the formation shield, igniting violent undead fire.

In an instant, the entire city was engulfed in silver-white flames.

Under the undead flames’ corrosive power, the Dragonkind’s defensive formation began to crumble.

The battle reached a fever pitch the moment it erupted. The Dragonkind city's counterattack was incredibly fierce, and more than 1,000 resurrected were wiped out almost instantly.

But Lin Moyu felt no regret. They were cannon fodder from the start.

He knew that as the battle continued, the ranks of the resurrected would only grow.

Soon, the Dragonkind would learn what true fear meant.

Among the resurrected cannon fodder, one figure stood out, far more powerful than the rest.

Ignoring the attacks pouring from the city, they unleashed a relentless bombardment against the city's formation.

It was the Dragon King from before, now one of the resurrected after his death.

“It seems losing the Dragon Crystal greatly affected the Dragon King’s strength.”

After his death, the Dragon Crystal had been taken away before he was resurrected.

Even after receiving buffs and the talent’s amplification, his strength had not increased.

Without the Dragon Crystal, his combat power had weakened, but the various enhancements compensated for much of the loss.

In the end, his strength was not far from what it had been while alive.

Lin Moyu held the Genesis Scepter in his right hand while placing the Dragon Crystal onto it with his left.

The Life Core absorbed the Dragon Crystal’s energy and began repairing itself.

“This time, it should be enough to restore the Life Core…” Lin Moyu thought to himself.

Once the Life Core was repaired, there might be a chance to resurrect the God of Life.

But if that didn’t work, the restored Genesis Scepter could give birth to a new God of Life.

The God of Life possessed the power to heal the Gods.

If that happened, the Gods, humanity’s former allies, could awaken from their slumber.

Lin Moyu also thought of the human ancestors in the Putrid Corpse Land, the human ancestors who had saved his life using their indomitable will.

If possible, he wanted to resurrect them as well.

As his strength grew, Lin Moyu understood that resurrection was not impossible. It was merely extremely difficult.

Unless someone had been erased from existence entirely, there would always be a sliver of hope.

Boom!

With a violent explosion, the city’s defensive formation finally shattered.

The breath attacks infused with death aura rained down, turning the entire city into a sea of fire.

The undead army surged into the city, beginning a merciless massacre.

Lin Moyu’s EXP skyrocketed once again, rising at a speed no slower than when he had killed the Lightning Trees.