Necromancer: I Am A Disaster-Chapter 550: When I Hit Level 70, Come Marry Me

Lin Moyu had emerged in a hurry, rushed out by Shiling.

He wasn’t even given enough time for his soul to fully return to his body.

After being tempered by the Blueluster Fire, his soul had grown far stronger, but it hadn’t yet completely adjusted to his physical form.

That was why the powerful aura had leaked out.

The sheer intensity of his soul force made everyone instantly aware of how terrifyingly strong Lin Moyu was.

It shocked some, and intimidated others.

At only level 56, he already possessed God-level soul force.

Unless something unexpected happened, his ascension to God-level was inevitable.

In fact, his current combat strength already seemed to reach that realm.

All remaining doubts Ye Hao and the others had vanished completely.

Before this, Ye Hao had suspected Lin Moyu’s military merits were fabricated, crafted by Bai Yiyuan and Meng Anwen to create a “manufactured genius.”

He had thought Lin Moyu’s fame was all just clever publicity.

But now, Ye Hao realized how utterly wrong he had been.

Lin Moyu didn’t need anyone to hype him up; his achievements already far surpassed Bai Yiyuan and Meng Anwen in their youth.

Ye Hao muttered, “Even that person from Chuangshen Institute wasn’t this impressive.”

Wang Lin asked quietly, “Old Ye, what should we do?”

Ye Hao’s voice dropped to a bitter whisper, “Don’t provoke him again. He’s even more terrifying than Bai Yiyuan or Meng Anwen.”

Wang Lin looked uncertain, but didn’t argue. His expression said enough.

Ye Hao gave him a hard look, “Trust my instincts. They’ve never failed me. If you ever face him in a life-and-death battle, the one who dies will be you.”

Wang Lin’s brow twitched violently. He hadn’t expected Ye Hao to rate Lin Moyu so highly.

Ye Hao sighed, “I know you’ve set your sights on the Demon Extermination Tower. I’ve worked half my life for it, and it still never recognized me. With your potential, you’ll end up just like me.”

“Take my advice. Before Lin Moyu comes for the tower, you can give it a try. But don’t stake your life on keeping it. You won’t be able to.”

Wang Lin asked softly, “Old Ye… you’re giving up?”

Ye Hao shook his head, “No. I’ve already tried for half a lifetime. There’s simply no more hope.”

…

Lin Moyu opened his eyes. His soul had completely merged with his body, and no trace of aura leaked out anymore. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Within his spirit world, the Domain Divine Stone blazed with blue flames. The fire wrapped around his murderous aura, dyeing it blue.

Under the effect of the Blueluster Fire, the murderous aura began to purify, growing more refined.

Lin Moyu was slightly startled. Yan Kuangsheng had once spent immense effort just to purify his own murderous aura, yet his was being cleansed effortlessly by the Blueluster Fire.

Once he could fully control this purified murderous aura, its might would be astonishing.

From time to time, the Domain Divine Stone released traces of Blueluster Fire, merging with Lin Moyu’s soul and strengthening it—slowly but steadily.

After returning to the viewing stands, Lin Moyu stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Meng Anwen and Bai Yiyuan, “I apologize for keeping you waiting, Teachers.”

Meng Anwen smiled faintly, “What rewards did you receive?

He asked so openly because the surrounding God-level experts were all eager to know.

Everyone wanted to hear about the next trial, the challenges within it, and the rewards it offered.

Meng Anwen gave Lin Moyu a subtle look, and Lin Moyu understood.

He took out a small box and said, “To clear the ninth level, I had to slay the five-colored tiger.”

“After that, I faced three hundred puppets with the strength of level 70 class users, and twelve puppets at level 80. After defeating them all, I received this.”

He opened the box, revealing the Talent Divine Stone within.

“A Talent Divine Stone!”

“A complete Talent Divine Stone!”

A wave of gasps rippled through the crowd.

Even though such an item was of little use to God-level beings, their families were filled with young talents for whom a complete Talent Divine Stone was priceless.

The stands erupted in chatter, with envy and admiration intertwined in every voice.

Those who had once challenged the Divine Stone Dungeon themselves knew just how difficult it was.

The God-level experts stared at the Talent Divine Stone in Lin Moyu’s hand, desire flickering in their eyes, but none dared to ask for it.

They all knew Lin Moyu would never give it up, especially since he hadn’t even completed his third class awakening yet. To him, the stone was beyond value.

What they didn’t know was that Lin Moyu already possessed another one.

“Godly General Lin.” Someone called out, “Was that all you gained from the dungeon?”

Though the Talent Divine Stone was precious, it didn’t seem like enough of a reward for conquering such a formidable trial.

Lin Moyu put the stone away before saying, “There was some other benefit as well. I believe you’ve already noticed it.”

Feng Chang’an recalled the overwhelming soul aura Lin Moyu had unleashed when he first emerged, “You’re talking about your soul, Godly General Lin?”

Lin Moyu nodded, “Senior Feng, you’re right. Besides the Talent Divine Stone, another reward I received was the strengthening of my soul.”

“Actually, I believe the dungeon’s true ultimate reward was this very strengthening of the soul. It surpasses any divine stone.”

His words were half-truths, yet so convincing that few would doubt them.

Indeed, the ability to strengthen one’s soul without external aid was beyond priceless.

With such a foundation, Lin Moyu’s path toward becoming a God-level powerhouse was already set.

Meng Anwen smiled, “Not bad, Moyu. You’ve created a new record.”

Lin Moyu returned the smile, “Thank you for the compliment, Teacher.”

Stretching lazily, Meng Anwen said, “I’ll be heading off. The talismans have been recharged. You can use them again. When they’re spent, come find me.”

With that, he rose into the air, and the Shenxia Tower shimmered into view overhead.

Meng Anwen’s voice echoed, “Everyone, I take my leave!”

“Farewell, Serene God!”

A moment later, Meng Anwen turned into a streak of light and vanished into the horizon.

Lin Moyu watched him go, three Advanced Cooldown Talismans in hand.

Truth be told, these were barely enough for a single level-up—perhaps a little more.

Bai Yiyuan patted him on the shoulder, “Moyu, I’ve got some matters to attend to. I’ll be away for a few days.”

“Go ahead, Teacher.” Lin Moyu replied.

Just then, Zhu Qingliu handed him another Advanced Cooldown Talisman, “Moyu, Yiyuan mentioned you’d need this. Take it.”

“Thank you, Teacher’s Wife.” Lin Moyu accepted it without hesitation; he truly did need it.

Then, turning to Ning Yiyi, he said, “Yiyi, let’s go dungeon grinding.”

Ning Yiyi shook her head, “I’ve already made plans with Sister Yun. We’re going dungeon grinding together”

Lin Moyu glanced at Mo Yun, silently questioning her.

Ning Yiyi smiled faintly, “I can’t keep holding you back. When I’m with you, your leveling speed drops by half.”

A trace of displeasure crossed Lin Moyu’s face, but Ning Yiyi took his hand and gave it a gentle shake.

“Don’t be mad, okay? Just hear me out.”

“I’ve thought it through. Sure, leveling with you is fast and easy, but I can’t just be a pretty accessory by your side. I’m a class user too, and I have my own dreams.”

“I want to become a God-level powerhouse. And you’ve never seen someone reach that by being carried, right?”

“Besides, your enemies will only get stronger. Grandfather said the Abyssal Demons and the Dragonkind both want you dead.”

“That’s why you have to level up quickly. That way, you’ll be safer.”

Ning Yiyi spoke with clarity and conviction, her words finally swaying Lin Moyu.

He didn’t argue anymore. Instead, he turned to Mo Yun, “Take care of Yiyi.”

Mo Yun smiled and nodded, “Don’t worry.”

Shu Han said with a cheerful smile, “Don’t worry, Junior Brother Lin. With Yiyi and Mo Yun together, there’s no way they’ll be in any danger.”

Suddenly, Ning Yiyi’s face turned crimson. She leaned close to Lin Moyu’s ear and whispered, “When I hit level 70 and complete my third class awakening… will you marry me?”

She pulled away right away, her cheeks burning.

“Absolutely!”

…

For many, the Divine Stone Dungeon event had ended. But it wasn’t truly over.

Now came the challenge phase for ordinary class users.

The dungeon would remain open for a month, under military supervision, allowing others to attempt it.

But for most, the Divine Stone Dungeon was nearly impossible to conquer.

This time, however, things were different.

After the crowd had dispersed, Shi Xing’an appeared.

A peak Knight-type class user among humans, he had worked extremely hard since completing his class awakening.

By now, he had already reached level 46.

To achieve such a level in so short a time, without resources or backing, was nothing short of remarkable.

With unwavering determination, Shi Xing’an stepped into the Divine Stone Dungeon.