Necromancer: I Am A Disaster-Chapter 599: Some People Can’t Be Convinced By Words, Only By Strength
Undead Gaze did not attack the four Dragons.
It simply hovered in the air, silver flames roaring around it.
The Dragons could all sense the gate’s terrifying nature, especially the white eye within it, which filled them with instinctive dread.
All living beings had a sense for danger, and Dragons even more so.
They felt the gate was horrifying, and the eye within it was lethal, lethal enough to threaten their lives.
Every time their gazes brushed over it, it felt as though the massive white eye was staring directly back.
They quickly averted their eyes, not daring to look again.
No matter how they thought about it, they couldn’t understand.
How could a level 70 human brat possessed such a fearsome skill?
Had humans grown this powerful… or was this human simply abnormal?
They still could not break through the Headless Knights’ encirclement.
The Rainbow Beast had been injured by the Undead Eye and retreated.
From the moment the Undead Eye appeared, the entire trial had changed.
At first, the Dragons had been desperately trying to break through the blockade.
Now, their movements slowed.
Lin Moyu noticed this and slowed as well.
It was as though both sides had reached a silent, mutual agreement: not to attack.
Only the Green Dragon looked unwilling.
After the Rainbow Beast was wounded, his hostility toward Lin Moyu grew even stronger.
But restricted by the dungeon rules, he couldn’t unleash his full power.
He did not dare violate the rules.
Time ticked on. Three minutes slipped by in an instant.
Just when Lin Moyu thought the trial would end peacefully, thunder suddenly exploded across the sky, deep and rolling.
As if receiving a signal, the four Dragons simultaneously raised their heads and unleashed thunderous roars.
Even the gentle, elder-sister-like Ellie roared this time.
Their auras surged. All four Dragons released their Dragon Breaths at once.
These were not ordinary Dragon Breaths; they carried pure elemental force.
Poison, wind, and fire twisted together, merging into a barely stable harmony.
Ellie’s Ice Dragon Breath lingered outside the mix, not merging right away.
“Little human friend, this combined attack is called Elemental Storm. It is quite powerful, so be careful.”
Ellie’s gentle warning echoed in Lin Moyu’s ears.
Lin Moyu smiled, “Miss Ellie is truly kind.”
When she finished speaking, her Ice Dragon Breath finally merged with the others.
Water and fire did not mix. The balance instantly collapsed.
The elements detonated, erupting into a raging elemental storm that tore across the arena.
Chaos consumed the battlefield. Power surged from all directions, trying to tear Lin Moyu apart.
The Headless Knights were blown away, spinning helplessly.
Some slammed into the barrier and bounced off hard.
Lin Moyu floated motionlessly in midair. His Bone Armor had shattered long ago, but he couldn’t be bothered to restore it.
Damage Transfer kept him completely unharmed.
The Dragons’ combined attack was strong, but still not at level 80.
It wasn’t enough for him to take it seriously.
With interest flickering in his eyes, he murmured, "This skill is somewhat similar to the Skeletal Great Mage’s Elemental Rampage.”
“But fundamentally, Elemental Rampage is far more advanced.”
The Skeletal Great Mage detonated all surrounding elements.
The Dragons only mixed and detonated their own. It was far inferior.
What intrigued Lin Moyu most was their control.
Even when combining forces, they could still adjust their output with precision.
In this, they far surpassed him.
“Maybe I should practice controlling my skills more.
If I push the control to the limit… who knows what might happen.”
A new idea formed in his mind. It seemed promising and worth pursuing.
After a minute, the Elemental Storm dissipated.
Seeing Lin Moyu completely unharmed, the four Dragons widened their eyes.
His strength had surpassed all their expectations.
Lin Moyu grinned, “So? Have I passed?”
Ellie answered first, “You’ve passed.”
The Fire Dragon, now fully awake, asked, “Are you truly human?”
Lin Moyu nodded, “Absolutely.”
The Wind Dragon flapped his wings, “You’re strong. I want to fight you at full power.”
Lin Moyu shook his head, “No. A full-power battle would end in death.”
The Wind Dragon asked seriously, “Are you afraid?”
Lin Moyu shook his head, “I’m not. It’s just unnecessary. I don’t want to slay a Dragon.”
“What!?” The Wind Dragon almost choked.
His arrogance was unbelievable—claiming he simply didn’t want to kill a Dragon.
Gravis, the Green Dragon, snorted coldly, “Arrogant brat. If not for the dungeon’s restrictions, I’d burn you to ashes with a single Poison Dragon Breath.”
Lin Moyu only chuckled. There was no point arguing; he couldn’t attack anyway.
The Fire Dragon suddenly spoke, “He carries a strong scent of Dragonkind.”
Gravis scoffed, “Of course he does. Humans and those lowly Dragonkind have been sworn enemies since forever. Killing each other is nothing new.”
The Fire Dragon shook his head, “Not just ordinary Dragonkind. He carries the smell of a Dragon King.”
The Wind Dragon’s pupils shrank, “You slew a Dragon King?”
Lin Moyu nodded, “Just a few days ago.”
Gravis fell silent at that. He might look down on Dragonkind, but a Dragon King was anything but weak.
Once a Dragonkind became a Dragon King, their bloodline power sublimated.
When they use this bloodline power, a phantom Dragon would appear, indistinguishable from the real thing.
Strength ruled all; the biggest fist commanded respect.
Anyone capable of killing a Dragon King had a very big fist indeed.
And someone like Lin Moyu, who could do it at level 70, might not be at his peak yet, but his potential was frightening.
Gravis might be hot-tempered, but he wasn’t a fool.
Seeing the Dragon’s reaction, Lin Moyu mused, “Teacher was right. The bigger fist is absolute truth. Some people can’t be convinced by words, only by strength.”
He hadn’t even thrown a punch, just shown his fist, and the other side fell silent.
The Wind Dragon rumbled, “You’re really only level 70?”
“Yes.”
“Then how did you kill a Dragon King? You’re at least twenty levels lower!”
“Sometimes, power and level don’t necessarily align.”
The Dragon had no answer.
Ellie smiled, “Little human friend, may we know your name?”
They had never asked before. Asking now meant they truly acknowledged him.
“Lin Moyu, human.”
Ellie nodded, “I’ll remember it. Since you’ve passed the first stage, you now have two choices.”
“One: leave the dungeon with the first-stage reward.”
“Two: continue to the second stage. If you pass, the reward doubles. If you fail… at best you get nothing; at worst, you die.”
“Once you choose, there is no turning back.”
He still hadn’t resolved Antares’ matter. Leaving was out of the question.
“I choose to continue.” He said without hesitation.
“Good.” Ellie replied, as though she had expected it.
She lifted her head and unleashed a thunderous roar that echoed through the entire dungeon.
The barrier around the arena vanished, and the flight restriction law returned, sending Lin Moyu falling back to the ground.
A new flight of steps appeared at the opposite end of the arena.
One hundred steps, rising into the sky, leading to an even larger platform.
Suddenly, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled overhead. On either side of the steps yawned an endless void, lightning serpents writhing within it.
Ellie said, “The second stage begins now. First, you must climb the steps to the next platform.”
“On either side of the steps is a sea of lightning. If you fall, death will be certain. Be careful.”
“Thank you.” Lin Moyu said.
Then he added, “There’s a question I wanted to ask earlier. May I ask it now?”
