Necromancer: I Am A Disaster-Chapter 611: Who Do You Want to Kill? I’ll Help You!

Antares exploded in anger. He glared and snapped, “Get lost! I’m here for my own reasons. Why so many questions? Do I need to report to you when I go to the bathroom too?”

Lin Moyu laughed awkwardly, “Alright, alright. If you don’t want to say it, fine. No need to get mad.”

Antares snorted, “Mind your own business and do what you’re supposed to. When you reach Transcendent God-level, you’ll understand some things naturally.”

Lin Moyu shrugged, “Okay. Then send me to the Meteorfall Continent again.”

“No. Go yourself. I’m tired. Going to sleep.”

Antares’s head dropped to the ground, and loud snores echoed almost immediately.

The message was clear: Handle it yourself. I’m on strike.

“Fine, I’ll go myself.” Lin Moyu said as he flew away.

“I’ll come back to find you later.”

After flying over ten thousand meters, his aura erupted.

Minutes later, a spatial channel formed in front of him and pulled him in.

Lin Moyu had already reached level 72. The upper layer could no longer contain him.

Once he left Antares’s territory, he unleashed his full power, and the rules of the Immemorial Battlefield quickly sent him to the lower layer.

A violent gale roared around him, carrying a familiar scent.

“Wind Petals…”

With a single breath, Lin Moyu knew where he was.

He had arrived on the Wind-Lightning Continent.

A violent surge of wind slammed into his body, instantly triggering his Bone Armor, which gleamed with light.

He opened his eyes.

Wind Petals filled his vision.

They were everywhere, stretching as far as the eye could see.

Above, below, left, right… the world itself seemed woven from their fluttering forms.

He hadn’t simply returned to the Wind-Lightning Continent.

He had landed directly inside a Wind Petal cluster.

Truly, enemies always crossed paths…

Last time he had encountered a large Wind Petal cluster and met a world rank boss, he had been forced to flee using a Random Teleport Scroll.

A debt of grudges had been formed that day.

But this time… he had come prepared.

“What goes around comes around…” Lin Moyu whispered, his soul rippling faintly.

Lin Moyu’s will was the purpose that drove the undead army.

In the next instant, a vast undead army erupted into existence, colliding head-on with the Wind Petals.

This time, the outcome was completely reversed.

Back then, Lin Moyu hadn’t yet undergone his third class awakening.

Even at full strength, he could only fight level 85-plus world rank bosses to a stalemate.

To kill one, he needed flawless planning, timed down to tenths of a second.

But now his power had soared. The Wind Petal cluster was no longer a threat.

He didn’t even summon the Skeletal King. The undead army alone was enough.

140,000 undead troops surged forward like a black tide of locusts.

After summoning the undead army, Lin Moyu performed just one action.

He raised a finger, and the sky turned crimson.

Red light flooded the heavens, and countless tiny curse sword patterns materialized throughout the air.

Lin Moyu realized he was deep inside the heart of the Wind Petal cluster.

And this cluster was massive, easily over 100,000-strong.

“A Wind Petal cluster of this size should be rare on the Wind-Lightning Continent.”

“There must be world rank bosses… I just don’t know how many.”

Wind Petals had a unique trait: the larger the cluster, the stronger and more numerous the bosses.

Clusters over 1,000 always produced a boss.

This was no ordinary monster, but the embodiment of the cluster’s collective power.

Beyond 10,000, the boss evolved into a world rank boss.

Once the number surpassed 100,000, multiple world rank bosses would appear.

Their numbers and levels were determined entirely by the cluster’s scale.

According to records from Shenxia City, the largest Wind Petal cluster ever discovered exceeded 600,000.

That cluster birthed over eight world rank bosses, each above level 85.

It was considered practically invincible on the Wind-Lightning Continent.

Unless God-level powerhouses intervened, level 88 experts and even half-step God-level experts could only flee in terror.

Once, a level 89 half-step God powerhouse had been surrounded and killed by Wind Petals.

Even Lin Moyu himself had fled before.

And back then, although his level wasn't high, he wasn’t weak. After all, he had slain the Venomous Flood Dragon.

Lin Moyu didn’t know whether this cluster rivaled that legendary cluster.

But it no longer mattered.

The undead army had already descended upon it.

Under the combined effort of curse and undead army, the Wind Petals were slaughtered in droves.

He felt wisps of soul force drifting toward him dead Wind Petals.

The soul force transformed into EXP, and notifications flooded in endlessly.

…

Meanwhile, in the Core Region, Antares slowly opened his eyes.

He opened his mouth and spat out a Dragon Bead.

It was the Dragon God’s Dragon Bead, slightly larger than his own.

Its surface was covered with an intricate pattern.

To Lin Moyu, the design would have seemed chaotic and meaningless.

But to Antares… it was the most beautiful thing in existence.

This pattern had a name: Dragon Mark.

Dragon Marks were exclusive to Dragons, containing the legacy of their race.

And the Dragon God’s Dragon Bead contained the Dragon God’s legacy.

To any Dragon, this was a supreme treasure. Even to Antares.

Yet upon receiving the Dragon Bead, he felt no joy. Only sorrow.

At that time, his roars had echoed without end, shaking heaven and earth.

Now he had calmed down, yet his gaze still carried complicated emotions.

He murmured softly: “Old man… why did you give this to me?”

“Didn’t you have a more suitable successor?”

“Why not give it to him?”

“What made you change your mind?”

“You left me here for tens of thousands of years… truly cruel.”

“He is your son… Am I not your son too?”

“Do you think I will forgive you just because you gave me this legacy now?”

His voice gradually sharpened.

The mist shrouding his body churned violently as his true form slowly emerged.

This was not the appearance he had shown before the Dragon God. The wings on his back had vanished, and his form now closely resembled that of the Dragon God.

Antares’s aura continued to surge, already nearly matching the Dragon God’s.

He spoke coldly, “I won’t forgive you. Even if you give me the legacy, I won’t forgive you.”

“You were never a good father, and I was never a good son.”

“When I get out, I will fight my way to the Ancestral Land. What you refused to give me, I will take with my own hands.”

“I will overturn heaven and earth and stain the star river with blood!”

“Even if it means drowning the Ancestral Land in Dragon blood, I will not hesitate!”

Antares’s killing intent erupted, shaking heaven and earth.

The entire Immemorial Battlefield trembled without pause.

On the Wind-Lightning Continent, Lin Moyu frowned and looked up at the sky.

Thunder rumbled constantly above. Lightning was common here, yet something about this thunder felt different.

“It’s Antares!”

Lin Moyu felt his killing intent.

“Antares, what’s wrong?” He took out the scale, infused it with soul force, and called out to him.

Antares didn’t respond. Lin Moyu called again, urgency creeping into his voice.

They were friends. Lin Moyu didn’t have many, and Antares was one of the few he truly valued.

Sensing something was wrong, worry settled in his heart.

He tried three times. No response.

Lin Moyu prepared to activate the teleportation function in the scale, ready to return to Antares’s side.

Just as he was about to move, Antares’s voice came through: “I’m fine.”

The voice sounded off, saturated with killing intent.

Lin Moyu frowned, “Antares… do you want to kill someone?”

Silence.

“Who is it?” Lin Moyu asked, “I’ll help you.”

“You’re too weak.” Antares replied flatly.

“I’m weak now.” Lin Moyu said, calm but firm, “That doesn’t mean I’ll always be.”

A dry laugh echoed through the scale, “Do you even know who I want to kill? If you did, you wouldn’t be saying that.”

“You’re my friend.” Lin Moyu said without hesitation, “Even if you wanted to kill the Dragon God, I’d help you.”

Silence.

After a moment, Lin Moyu spoke again, “When I’m strong enough… I’ll go with you to kill the Dragon God.”

Aftet another pause, Antares finally said, “We’ll talk about the future when it becomes the present. I’m going to sleep. Don’t bother me.”

The scale dimmed. The connection was cut. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Lin Moyu let out a quiet sigh, “It seems Antares has his share of untold stories.”

Ar this moment, he truly felt how weak he was.

Too weak to help his friend.

He had to become stronger… for himself, for his friends, for his family, for those he loved.