Necromancer: I Am A Disaster-Chapter 606: I’m In A Bad Mood!

The true master of the Dragon King Palace dungeon was the Dragon God.

Lin Moyu guessed that the rules here were most likely set by him. If he said the trial was passed, then it was passed. Lin Moyu wasn’t foolish enough to insist on continuing.

The Dragon God sighed again. His voice sounded aged, yet kind.

“Little one, I hope you and Antares can get along well. You might be the only friend he has.”

Lin Moyu replied calmly, “He also keeps a bird.”

The Dragon God chuckled. “A Lianniao?”

Lin Moyu nodded, “That’s right.”

The Dragon God smiled helplessly, “He’s still blaming me, isn’t he?”

Lin Moyu remained silent, lips sealed.

No matter how curious he felt, he knew better than to ask.

A faint light radiated from the Dragon God. The jade platform beneath also began to glow.

Then, a crystal the size of a fist slowly appeared before The Dragon King.

The crystal was carved in the shape of a Divine Dragon. Liquid flowed inside it, emitting a beautiful seven-colored radiance like a rainbow.

“This is your final reward for clearing the Dragon King Palace.”

“Throughout history, very few have passed all the trials. You have done exceptionally well.”

“Perhaps someday, you will break through the shell and see the wider world.”

The Divine Dragon-shaped crystal flew toward Lin Moyu. He caught it with both hands.

“Thank you, Lord Dragon God.”

The Dragon God shook his head, “You deserve it. However, I hope you can do one thing for me.”

Lin Moyu answered without hesitation, “Please give your command, Lord Dragon God.”

“Deliver this to Antares.”

Another Dragon Bead appeared.

Lin Moyu’s pupils contracted. This was not Antares’s Dragon Bead.

It carried the aura of the Dragon God himself.

He didn’t know exactly how Dragon Beads were used, but he knew how important they were to Dragons, otherwise Antares wouldn’t have sent people to search for them endlessly.

This Dragon Bead was even larger than Antares’s, clearly of a higher grade.

Lin Moyu took out a box and carefully stored it.

“Lord Dragon God, do you have any words you wish me to pass on to Antares?”

The Dragon God fell silent for a few seconds, then he said softly, “Tell him… I’m sorry.”

Lin Moyu nodded lightly.

At that moment, the Dragon God seemed older than ever.

Lin Moyu felt as if he were witnessing a farewell.

With a faint sigh, the Dragon God lowered his head and slowly closed his eyes.

At the moment they shut, Lin Moyu saw a tear.

It fell onto the Dragon Jade platform with a clear, crystal sound.

A wave of sorrow spread outward.

The Dragon God was too powerful, his emotions shaking the entire space.

Even the elements and laws trembled.

Lin Moyu was not spared.

He felt the endless bitterness and helplessness within that single tear. It was too heavy.

His heart grew unbearably uncomfortable.

The sorrow dragged out memories he had long buried.

After transmigrating to this world, he had lost everything from his past life.

In his previous life, he had been an orphan with no family. But he had a few good friends.

Memories of drinking together, boasting and laughing, rose vividly before his eyes.

He had thought he had forgotten them.

But these memories had never truly vanished. Even if deliberately avoided thinking about them, eventually they were bound to resurface.

The scenes in his mind shifted from his previous life to his current one.

In this life, he had a grandmother, an older sister, and people he cared about.

For a few years, he had enjoyed the warmth of family.

Then came the memory of his grandmother’s death. His helplessness. His grief.

And the parents he had never met…

At times, he felt resentment toward them.

He had thought about searching for them, but in the end, he gave up.

These emotions were complicated, feeling Lin Moyu usually buried deep in his heart, never allowing himself to think about or touch upon.

But now, under the Dragon God’s sorrow, everything was forcibly dragged back to the surface.

Lin Moyu’s mood collapsed. It became unbelievably foul—restless, irritable.

This had never happened before.

Mist rose silently, engulfing the Dragon Jade platform and Lin Moyu.

His vision was swallowed by a sea of white, endless, thick, and suffocating.

Nothing could be seen.

Sound vanished. The world fell into an unnatural silence.

It felt as though ages had passed, space twisting and warping around him. Then, in an instant, the dense mist shattered and vanished.

A thunderous roar slammed into his ears; the sound of a meteor detonating upon impact.

Lin Moyu realized he had left the dungeon. He was standing once more on the Meteorfall Continent.

He remained unmoving as the shockwave swept over him, showing no reaction.

He didn’t want to move. The sorrow had not yet faded, and his mood was in ruins.

He tried hard to steady himself. The loss of control felt awful.

But no matter how much he tried, he couldn’t rein himself in.

The Dragon God’s power was simply too overwhelming, so strong that it tore away his control over his own emotions.

Sorrow twisted into frustration.

Frustration ignited into rage.

Suddenly, spatial fluctuations rose in the distance.

Lin Moyu looked up.

Spatial channels ripped open in the sky—not one, not two, but more than ten at once.

The heavens looked like they had been shattered by numerous black holes.

Dragon Kings emitting powerful auras stepped through.

The instant they emerger, their gazes locked onto Lin Moyu, eyes blazing with excitement and murderous intent.

Their auras swept across the land, thickening the air until it felt heavy and sticky.

They knew they had no time to waste. At full power, they could only remain here for several minutes.

“Kill!”

Without hesitation, they charged straight at him.

At that moment, Lin Moyu’s sleeves billowed as a violent killing intent erupted from him.

Since he couldn’t control his emotions, he chose not to fight them anymore.

He would vent them instead.

And these Dragon Kings just so happened to deliver themselves to his doorstep.

“I’m in a foul mood!”

Lin Moyu summoned the undead army with a thought.

The Primordial Runes on the backs of both his hands flashed as Focus Power and Enhance Troops activated simultaneously.

Skill: Summon Skeletal King!

Skill: Undead Gaze!

Skill: Deterioration Curse!

Skill: Poison Starburst!

Skills detonated one after another like an endless cannon barrage. Useful or not, it didn’t matter.

At this moment, Lin Moyu did not calculate. He did not restrain himself. He simply unleashed everything.

The sky darkened in an instant.

Black clouds converged, a piercing, bone-chilling wind howled, and a phantom undead world descended.

The Dragon Kings were struck with shock.

What kind of skill was this? Why did it carry such terrifying momentum?

A colossal flaming gate appeared, and the Undead Eye emerged.

Its flames burned fiercer than ever, its power unprecedented.

When the Undead Eye gazed down, the more than ten Dragon Kings felt their souls tear in agony and screamed in unison.

As for the peak-level Dragonkind class users, they didn’t even have the chance to scream. They collapsed lifelessly to the ground.

Undead Gaze was not a single-target skill; it possessed extremely strong area-of-effect capability.

With Enhance Troops activated, Undead Gaze’s damage increased by a full 500%, instantly annihilating everything below God-level.

Panic exploded among the Dragon Kings.

In a single heartbeat, their souls were wounded, their forces slaughtered.

A throne of bones materialized in the sky, and the Skeletal King rose slowly.

Forged from 90,000 skeletons and enhanced by Enhance Troops, it didn’t just break through the God-level, but surged to level 92, nearly touching level 93.

Skill: Godslayer!

Skill: Elemental Rampage!

A sword strike erupted, targeting every Dragon King.

Terror seized them all as the aura of death washed over them.

They roared in unison, igniting their bloodlines and unleashing their power to its limit.

At that moment, they no longer cared about killing Lin Moyu, only thinking about surviving.

They had never imagined Lin Moyu could be this powerful, far beyond anything they had conceived.

Sword light tore through their bodies, accompanied by violent elemental explosions.

The Dragon Kings were blasted away, their bodies torn open and drenched in blood as they screamed.

Undead Gaze wounded their very souls.

The Skeletal King’s two skills ravaged their bodies, leaving them severely wounded.

The defense the Dragonkind prided themselves on was proved utterly useless.

Before they could even attempt to flee, the Headless Knights charged over.

An army of 30,000 Headless Knights surged from all directions, closing all paths of escape.

The Headless Knights activated Charge. Empowered by Enhance Troops, Charge inflicted damage upon the Dragon Kings.

The impact force shattered their balance, pinning them in place.

The Dragon Kings let out furious roars, driving their bloodline power to the extreme.

Dragon phantoms materialized as they unleashed everything in desperate counterattacks.

Lin Moyu sneered and drew out the Poison God’s Blood Essence.

He soul locked onto the Dragon Kings.

Skill: Corpse Explosion!