Necromancer: I Am A Disaster-Chapter 527: Those Who Had Listened Had Lived

Flames swept across Kunlun Mountain.

For dozens of kilometers, it was as if spring had come—ice and snow melted, the frozen earth laid bare.

Suddenly, fire burst through the sky again. A thunderous explosion echoed above.

At that moment, Lin Moyu’s voice rang across the mountain, sharp and commanding.

“Heed the godly general command. All personnel, retreat a hundred kilometers!”

His voice rang with unquestionable authority.

The phrase "godly general command" embodied both his identity and the immense weight of his orders.

No one from the Shenxia Empire dared to disobey.

“We heed the godly general command!”

With synchronized shouts, the class users quickly withdrew.

Only a few remained behind, those not from the Shenxia Empire. They weren’t bound to follow the godly general command.

Lin Moyu didn’t spare them a glance. Those who ignored the order had chosen their fate.

Another explosion tore through the sky. Fireballs rained down, slamming into the ground, sending snow and debris flying.

Through the flames, the Kunlun Snow God charged forward like a blazing comet, shrieking, “I’ll grind your bones to ash!”

Lin Moyu met his fury with cold disdain, “You? Not a chance.”

He stood at the mountain’s base, surrounded by dense woods.

Monsters roamed nearby, along with a few remaining class users.

The nearest city was hundreds of kilometers away.

Now, Lin Moyu had no reservations.

The godly general command had been issued. Those who stayed did so by choice. Let them face the consequences.

As the Kunlun Snow God closed in, runes lit up across the backs of Lin Moyu’s hands.

Skill: Enhance Troops.

Skill: Focus Power.

The two Primordial Rune skills activated in unison.

His attributes surged to the peak. His undead army’s combat power was pushed to its limit.

Yet, before a God, such boosts had little effect. Even trying to hold him back would be a struggle.

But Lin Moyu had no intention of holding him back. All he wanted was for himself and his undead army to last just a little longer.

In a life-or-death battle, a few seconds could mean everything.

The Fire Lich’s four consecutive self-destructions hadn’t seriously harmed the Kunlun Snow God, but they had destroyed his elemental world.

More importantly, they had enraged him enough to lose control.

Exactly as Lin Moyu had planned.

Under Lin Moyu’s calm gaze, the furious Kunlun Snow God charged forward recklessly.

A howling snowstorm surged forth, snuffing out the flames that cloaked his body.

The Fire Lich, having self-destructed, was stripped of its fake God-level power and then seized by the Kunlun Snow God.

Its flames sputtered and died, and ice began to consume its form.

Raising his other hand, the Kunlun Snow God summoned a giant palm of condensed water element, striking straight at Lin Moyu.

The palm locked onto him. There was no escape.

But Lin Moyu didn’t even try to dodge.

With all his attributes maxed at 1 million and the protection of Damage Transfer, he was confident he could endure it.

One of the reasons he had used the two Primordial Rune skills was to block a blow from the Kunlun Snow God—just one was enough.

Boom!

Lin Moyu was sent flying, crashing down like a meteor.

All the class users on Kunlun Mountain gasped.

Only now did they realize who he was facing—a genuine God.

They had never seen a God before, but they knew the sheer difference in power.

As they watched Lin Moyu get blasted away, everyone held their breath.

Then, amidst the snowy expanse, a flash of green light appeared.

In the spot where Lin Moyu had just stood, an Elemental Lich cloaked in green poison mist emerged.

Just before he was struck, Lin Moyu had used Poison God’s Blood Essence to summon a Poison Lich.

At that same moment, the Fire Lich disappeared from the Kunlun Snow God's grasp, replaced by the Poison Lich.

Now, the Kunlun Snow God stood dangerously close to it.

The moment he saw the Poison Lich, his expression changed drastically.

He retreated instinctively, but then paused as white bones wrapped around him.

Skill: Bone Prison.

Even with Lin Moyu’s spirit force at 1 million, Bone Prison could only restrain the Kunlun Snow God for 0.1 seconds.

But that fraction of a second was enough.

The second reason Lin Moyu had used the Primordial Rune skills was to boost the success rate of Bone Prison.

He had judged correctly: spirit force could indeed influence the skill's effectiveness.

Without it, even restraining the God for a fraction of a second would have been impossible.

And in that brief pause, the Poison Lich pounced, grabbing the Kunlun Snow God tightly.

"No!" The Kunlun Snow God let out a terrified scream as the Poison Lich silently detonated.

A monstrous cloud of poison gas exploded outward. Caught inside, the Kunlun Snow God thrashed wildly.

He burst free from the poisonous cloud, fleeing into the distance and leaving a trail of green behind him.

Fierce winds howled, sweeping up the snow across the vast Kunlun Mountain.

As he fled, onlookers saw his body begin to rot and melt.

The poison was too powerful, deadly even to a God. Once touched by it, there was no escape.

Now everyone understood why Lin Moyu had ordered them to retreat a hundred kilometers.

Had they remained, they would’ve died without a doubt.

Those who ignored the warning now deeply regretted it. But it was already too late.

The poison, carried by the winds, spread across a dozen kilometers, turning the entire area into a death zone.

Those caught in its path died instantly, flesh and bones alike dissolved without a sound.

They didn’t even have time to scream.

And yet, within that cloud of death, Lin Moyu chased after the fleeing God.

The sight stunned everyone. Poison that could kill a God… yet Lin Moyu moved through it unharmed.

“Godly General Lin is incredible.”

“I heard he uses poison-type skills, but I never imagined this level of power.”

“After today, no one will ever question his strength.”

“He’s truly earned his title.”

Awe and shock rippled through the crowd. They knew that once news of this spread, the entire world would tremble.

The Kunlun Snow God was slowing. After flying just over a dozen kilometers, he finally stopped.

Half his body was already gone. He knew the end had come.

But now, no longer frantic, he turned and looked at Lin Moyu in the distance.

“Tell me… what does three-star godly general mean?”

Lin Moyu hovered nearly a kilometer away and answered flatly, “It means I’ve slain three God-level beings.”

The Kunlun Snow God froze, then laughed wildly.

“So that’s it… That’s what it means!”

“No wonder you didn’t fear me. You’ve already killed three God-level beings…”

“Now I’m the fourth.”

“But as a God, even in death… I’ll die with dignity!”

His mangled body began to glow. Above his head, a prism-shaped gem appeared, topped with a Kunlun Snow Grass.

“Godhead!”

Lin Moyu’s eyes narrowed as he instinctively retreated, summoning the Undying Lich.

His urgent cry rang out, “Everyone, fall back! As far as possible!”

But it was too late.

The entire Kunlun Mountain trembled, and snow accumulated over countless years was blasted into the sky.

A tempest swept across the land as the Kunlun Snow God self-destructed, detonating both his body and Godhead. 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

All his power was released in one overwhelming blast.

It hit Lin Moyu and launched him like a meteor, hurling him over a hundred kilometers.

The power of a God’s self-destruction was overwhelming.

The undead army was obliterated the instant Lin Moyu was hit. But thanks to Undying Ring, they were spared from true death.

Lin Moyu survived as well.

“Thankfully, the self-destruction unleashed only a single wave!”

Lin Moyu felt a wave of relief wash over him.

If there had been a second wave, he might not have made it out alive.

He flew back cautiously, the lingering fear still gripping his chest.

At the site of the Kunlun Snow God’s detonation, a massive crater had torn through the snow-covered landscape.

The surrounding mountain peaks had vanished, erased by the sheer force of the explosion.

Even the poison gas that previously blanketed the area had been completely swept away.

“What a waste… 90 billion EXP, gone.”

Since the Kunlun Snow God had self-destructed, Lin Moyu earned nothing. No EXP. No general stars.

He surveyed the land. Those who had listened to his warning lived; those who hadn’t were dead.