Necromancer: I Am A Disaster-Chapter 623: Gods Have Their Own Territories Too
The Starlight Ocean—beautiful on the surface, deadly beneath.
Whether one came from the northern Wind-Lightning Continent or the southern Savagewild Continent, all who wished to enter the western Meteorfall Continent had to cross this ocean.
Its danger lay hidden within the myriad of twinkling light spots scattered across its waters.
Lin Moyu flew high above the sea, nearly 1,000 meters up.
Only a few dozen kilometers into his flight, the ocean below suddenly erupted with light.
The sea surface, originally dotted with gentle starlight, blazed all at once.
Countless light points ignited, and the next moment, beams of light shot upward like arrows.
Their speed was astonishing, fast enough that even Lin Moyu couldn’t dodge. He could only take them head-on.
Individually, a single ray was no threat, roughly equivalent to a level 70 attack.
But their sheer number made the combined force surge to extreme levels.
Lin Moyu’s entire figure lit up, shining like the brightest star in the night sky.
“1,000 rays…”
“5,000…”
“10,000…” 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎
He counted calmly, utterly unfazed.
These were pure light elemental attacks, and he already possessed Light Elemental Immunity; they couldn’t harm him at all.
The rays only grew more numerous, and his brilliance soon outshone the stars themselves.
The attacks originated from the Starlight Ocean across a span of about 10 kilometers.
As he advanced, the area behind him fell silent while new rays rose ahead to continue the barrage.
Within that 10-kilometer radius, over 100,000 light spots assaulted him—every second equating to a combined force comparable to a level 88 or level 89 class user.
Even someone at that level wouldn’t withstand it.
Normally, those crossing the Starlight Ocean traveled in groups of dozens.
The attacks did not scale with group size, so the pressure was shared. This was the only way to cross safely.
But a lone traveler like Lin Moyu? That was unprecedented.
Relying on his Light Elemental Immunity, he soared unhindered above the ocean.
He gazed down with interest, reminded of the dungeon he had once explored with Mo Yun, where he obtained the Light God’s feather.
At that time, he had also endured countless light attacks.
The resemblance to the Starlight Ocean was uncanny.
“Could the Starlight Ocean be connected to the Light God?”
He even considered diving in to investigate.
But after a moment’s thought, he set the idea aside. He would head to the Primordial Space first and return to explore later, preferably when he grew stronger.
Anything involving Gods required extreme caution.
Too many secrets lurked in this world, and even with his current power, he couldn’t guarantee safety.
If he encountered another existence like the one beneath the Lightning Mountain Range, a single misstep could mean instant death.
If this truly had ties to the Light God, then that God would not rely solely on light elemental attacks.
Light Elemental Immunity might not save him—what if laws were involved?
The stronger he became, the more he realized how vast the world truly was.
It was like someone growing up in a small village, believing the nearby town to be the whole world; until they learned of cities, provinces, and countries beyond.
The world kept expanding, and he felt himself grow ever smaller within it.
Only by continuously strengthening himself could he stand at the true apex.
His ambitions had grown boundless.
After meeting Antares and encountering the Dragon God, his horizons and his limits had been shattered.
He no longer sought merely to become a Transcendent God-level expert.
He now aimed to surpass even that, reaching heights equal to, or beyond, Antares and the Dragon God.
After several hours of flight, the Meteorfall Continent finally came into view.
And by coincidence, he arrived at the exact spot where he had been teleported last time.
The world was full of such coincidences.
The instant he crossed into the continent, the light rays ceased abruptly.
The change was so sudden that Lin Moyu instantly realized: he had entered a different domain.
It was like how boss monsters had clear territorial boundaries, a single line separating two distinct zones.
Lin Moyu speculated, “If the Starlight Ocean is tied to the Light God, then the Meteorfall Continent must be tied to the God of Stars.”
“Two Gods, each keeping to their own domain, never interfering.”
He looked up at the starry sky. The meteors descended from an unfathomable height. To find traces of the God of Stars, he would have to ascend into the heavens.
To trace the Light God, he would need to search beneath the Starlight Ocean.
Curiosity about the past lingered within him. Someday, he would uncover the truth.
He resumed his search for the Primordial Space, circling the Meteorfall Continent once more.
Last time, he expanded outward from the center. This time, he narrowed inward from the edge.
Either method relied largely on luck.
As meteors continued to fall, Lin Moyu took the opportunity to harvest a few Star Crystals.
Though he didn’t know their purpose, they held the divine force of the God of Stars—surely useful one day.
He circled the continent repeatedly, flying for two days and two nights.
At last, the Primordial Runes on the backs of his hands began to glow faintly.
Once the runes lit up, it meant the Primordial Space was within 100 kilometers.
After several adjustments, Lin Moyu pinpointed the direction and flew toward it.
100 kilometers was barely a two-minute flight for him.
Soon, he spotted a point of light. It was the entrance to the secret realm.
“Someone’s here?”
Hovering in the air, Lin Moyu looked down.
A human class user stood before the glowing entrance.
The Primordial Rune on the back of his left hand flickered, marking him as another bearer of a Primordial Rune.
With a sweep of soul force, Lin Moyu judged the man to be around level 85 to level 87.
He, too, had come to see whether he could retain his Primordial Rune skill.
The man sensed Lin Moyu and looked up. Seeing another human, he visibly relaxed.
But when he noticed the two glowing runes on Lin Moyu’s hands, surprise flashed in his eyes. Few ever obtained two Primordial Runes.
“Young Brother, are you also entering the Primordial Space?” He spoke politely, clearly respectful.
Lin Moyu nodded, “Yes. Senior, you as well?”
The man hummed in affirmation, then sighed, “But I… have no confidence.”
“Is the Primordial Space that difficult?” Lin Moyu asked.
“Very. Throughout history, many have acquired a Primordial Rune, but only a handful ever retained the skill.”
Lin Moyu was already familiar with this information, and knew even more details.
A total of 126 people had acquired a Primordial Rune, but only three had managed to keep the skill.
Of those three, two reached half-step Transcendent God-level, while the last died after attaining God-level.
Clearly, the Primordial Space’s trial was exceptionally challenging.
Anyone who entered the Primordial Space forgot what transpired within it upon leaving, leaving only the words: extremely difficult.
The man hesitated, forcing a smile at Lin Moyu, “My name is Tang Sheng. What about you, Young Brother?”
“Lin Moyu.” He answered.
Tang Sheng showed no surprise. He clearly didn’t recognize the name.
Lin Moyu understood: this was likely another person who had been training alone in the Immemorial Battlefield, cut off from the outside world for years.
There were many such people, often referred to as ascetics.
Lin Moyu noticed the sword on Tang Sheng’s back, “Senior, are you from the Xibei Tang Family?”
Tang Sheng nodded, “Yes, how did you know, Young Brother?”
“I’ve met Tang Jianfei. His scabbard bears the same design as yours.” Lin Moyu explained.
Tang Sheng chuckled, “Jianfei, huh? I haven’t seen that kid in years. After this is over, I’ll pay him a visit.”
Lin Moyu confirmed his guess: Tang Sheng was indeed an ascetic.
He then asked, “Senior, are you not entering the secret realm because you fear losing the skill?”
Tang Sheng gave him a wry smile, “Exactly. This skill is incredibly important to me. Losing it would have a huge impact.”
