Lin Moyu was fighting with reckless abandon. Under the combined effects of his two soul skills—Focus Power and Enhance Troops—the combat power of the undead army had been pushed to the limit.

Even level 89 Dragonkind Battle Generals could not withstand the coordinated assault of several skeletons.

Unless Dragon Kings personally intervened, nothing could halt the undead army’s advance.

The Bone Dragons’ combat power was already infinitely close to God-level. Even when facing a Dragon King, they could exchange several blows.

If a dozen Bone Dragons besieged an ordinary level 90 Dragon King, there was a chance the Dragon King could fall.

Meanwhile, the two Skeletal Kings, each possessing combat power exceeding level 93, watched from the sky like hawks.

The strength of the undead army had reached a terrifying height.

Suddenly, two massive auras swept over.

“High-tier Dragon Kings!”

A chill surged in Lin Moyu’s heart. High-tier Dragon Kings could wield law, placing them on an entirely different level from low-tier and mid-tier Dragon Kings.

“Perfect. I’ll use you two to test my skill.”

Lin Moyu activated Infinite Fusion, combining Deterioration Curse, Soul Blase, and Poison Starburst in sequence.

A cluster of crimson light appeared in his palm.

The high-tier Dragon Kings were extremely fast. Before they even arrived, attacks infused with law had already arrived.

One law attack barreled toward a Skeletal King, while the other shot toward Lin Moyu.

Under soul lock, attacks hit with a 100% accuracy. Unless…

Deathwings spread open behind Lin Moyu. With a faint surge of soul force, he severed the soul lock instantly.

His figure vanished, reappearing 1,000 meters away as if he had teleported.

At that moment, the law attack struck the Skeletal King, causing it to collapse instantly.

The law force was too strong; regardless of the type, even a mere trace was more than the Skeletal King could endure.

The two high-tier Dragon Kings revealed their forms midair. One of them showed a look of surprise.

Before he could react, a streak of red light flashed past over his head.

The red light instantly enveloped him, and the aura of the law of time flickered.

His scales aged at a speed visible to the naked eye, his flesh decayed, and his aura weakened.

Dragon Kings possessed long lifespans—high-tier Dragon Kings, in particular, could live for more than 400 years—far longer than humans.

Yet this was also why Antares referred to them as mongrels Dragons.

The true Dragons were different. Even newborn Dragons possessed lifespans measured in thousands of years.

Once they matured, living for tens of thousands of years was normal.

As for beings like Antares, who knew how long they could live.

That level of existence was far beyond Lin Moyu’s comprehension.

The mongrel Dragon lived far shorter lives than true Dragons, but still far longer than humans.

Even so, they could not withstand the law of time.

In an instant, it felt as though decades had passed. The high-tier Dragon King aged rapidly.

Lin Moyu had no idea how many years he had already lived, nor how much lifespan he still possessed.

But this single skill had pushed him straight to the end of his life.

His vitality drained away, his law crumbled, and death loomed.

The other high-tier Dragon King nearby was terrified out of his wits. Without hesitation, he turned and fled.

His speed was astonishing, and within moments he had already crossed a vast distance.

Lin Moyu had no intention of letting him escape.

A bolt of purple Godslaying Lightning shot out, crossing thousands of kilometers in an instant and striking the fleeing high-tier Dragon King.

A deafening roar followed as a massive sea of lightning erupted across the sky, and he cried out and dropped from the air.

Another thunderclap resounded. A second bolt of purple Godslaying Lightning tore through the air and caught up to him.

Amid the raging lightning, the high-tier Dragon King had no power to resist the Godslaying Lightning’s half-step Transcendent God-level attack power.

After only two hits, his body disintegrated on the spot.

[Killed high-tier Dragon King, EXP +**]

[General star +1]

[Killed high-tier Dragon King, EXP +**]

[General star +1]

Two notifications appeared in succession.

High-tier Dragon Kings granted astonishing amounts of EXP—one was worth four level 90 low-tier Dragon Kings.

Lin Moyu’s EXP surged dramatically, and a glow enveloped him.

Level 81.

He had leveled up less than a day after arriving in the Dragon Realm.

The speed was unprecedented, something never seen in human history.

Not even Lin Mohan could compare.

Even in the earliest age, when the Gods and the humans fought side by side against foreign enemies, leveling had never been this fast.

But for Lin Moyu, this pace was hardly surprising.

For most people, the higher their level, the slower their progress became.

Killing monsters took longer, and efficiency dropped, advancement depending on slow accumulation over time.

Lin Moyu, however, drove his undead army to crush everything in his path. The only problem was the lack of monsters to kill.

At this time, the Dragonkind in the Dragonkind World had become nothing more than monsters.

Even the God-level Dragon Kings were treated like bosses, crushing them all the same and gaining massive amounts of EXP.

After killing the two high-tier Dragon Kings, Lin Moyu ordered his skeletons to collect the Dragon Crystals. At the same time, a cluster of flames fell onto their corpses.

Moments later, two resurrected capable of wielding law joined Lin Moyu’s command, greatly strengthening the combat power of his resurrected army.

As the battle drew to a close, Lin Moyu withdrew his skills and prepared to clean up the battlefield.

Boom!

A thunderous rumble suddenly shook the sky, followed by a piercing roar.

The sound came from all directions, impossible to pinpoint.

Mixed within it was a sound that struck directly at the soul.

“The Dragon Emperor!” Lin Moyu’s expression grew serious. His true opponent had finally arrived.

In the entire Dragonkind World, the only enemy he truly needed to watch out for was the Dragon Emperor.

Everyone else was beneath his notice, and for good reason. Even the high-tier Dragon Kings who could wield law were not difficult for him to kill.

Only the half-step Transcendent God-level Dragon Emperor could truly obstruct him.

A massive Divine Dragon phantom, over 100 meters long, appeared in the sky, gazing down at the ruined city and the mountains of corpses scattered throughout it.

“Lin Moyu, you deserve to die!”

The Divine Dragon roared, revealing the Dragon Emperor’s form.

Lin Moyu replied dismissively, “That depends on whether you actually have the strength to kill me.”

“Since you’ve entered the Dragonkind World, don’t even dream of leaving!” The Dragon Emperor hissed, and a greataxe appeared in his hand.

Lin Moyu’s eyes narrowed slightly. It was that very greataxe that had forced him to retreat the last time they fought.

The moment the Dragon Emperor grasped the weapon, his aura surged, instantly reaching the peak of half-step Transcendent God-level, infinitely close to true Transcendent God-level.

High-tier God-level could drive law, but half-step Transcendent God-level began to learn to master law.

Master law was only a descriptive term, without a precise definition.

In essence, it meant infusing one's own will into law of heaven and earth, turning law into something personal.

Thinking of law as a blade; at high-tier God-level, one could only control it from a distance, like holding a remote control for it.

One could direct it toward a target, but its true power and precision were not truly under their control

At half-step Transcendent God-level, one began attempting to claim that blade, to draw it and wield it whenever they wished.

Once someone truly reached Transcendent God-level, law fused with their soul.

It becomes completely personal property, allowing far greater control and vastly greater power.

When law belonged to heaven and earth, using law might unleash only 1% of their power.

But Transcendent God-level who mastered law could draw out at least 10%.

The difference was enormous.

With the greataxe in hand, the Dragon Emperor stood infinitely close to Transcendent God-level.

However, Lin Moyu knew one thing clearly: becoming a true Transcendent God within a fragment world was impossible.

No matter how powerful a half-step Transcendent God became, they would still remain a half-step Transcendent God.

The Dragon Emperor swung the greataxe toward Lin Moyu. At the same time, Lin Moyu raised a finger and pointed forward.