Necromancer: I Am A Disaster-Chapter 647: The Center Of The Lower Layer: Terrifying Vortex

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Bai Yiyuan and Yan Kuangsheng didn’t poke their heads out from the pile of Kunlun set pieces until Lin Moyu had already left.

“Moyu just got back.” Bai Yiyuan said, frowning, “Why did he leave again?”

Meng Anwen replied casually, “He said there’s another deal he still needs to conclude. No idea with whom.”

Yan Kuangsheng shook his head, “That kid… he really doesn’t know how to rest.”

“You weren’t exactly fond of resting when you were young either.” Bai Yiyuan snorted, “Now put that bracelet down. I saw it first.”

Yan Kuangsheng exploded, “Get lost. I was the one who spotted it first.”

Bai Yiyuan refused to yield, “I’m only three pieces away from completing a full set!”

Yan Kuangsheng countered immediately “I’m only two pieces away! If you’re slow, that’s your own problem. Keep talking, and I’ll split you in half with my blade.”

“I’ll punch you into mush!”

The two continued bickering, neither giving an inch.

Meng Anwen chuckled softly. He was long accustomed to their antics.

Despite their age, they behaved like children. If they didn’t quarrel at least once a day, they felt uneasy.

After seeing Lin Moyu off, Meng Anwen sent the Blood Divine Disk into the Shenxia Tower and began studying it meticulously.

He leaned back in his chair, looking as though he were napping.

In truth, his consciousness had already entered the tower, dissecting every detail of the Blood Divine Disk.

Having only recently learned to wield law, his understanding was superficial.

Still, with such a rare opportunity placed before him, he had no intention of letting it slip away.

Law could only be comprehended on one’s own, and the law each individual comprehended was different.

At this stage, it was no longer like school, where a mentor could teach simple techniques.

From here on, how far one could go depended entirely on oneself.

Over the past few days, Meng Anwen had begun preliminary research into law, yet he still remained at a loss.

It was only during his level-up that he managed to fuse a trace of law into his skills, dramatically increasing their power.

But afterward, when he tried to actively manipulate and fuse law into skills on his own, he failed.

The Blood Divine Disk Lin Moyu provided contained law of the God of Bloodshed.

Though it didn’t align with his own path, it served as a reference.

Meng Anwen soon became completely absorbed in his research. As for Yan Kuangsheng and Bai Yiyuan? Those two old fellows could do whatever they pleased.

Even if they tore down the White God Courtyard, it wouldn’t concern him.

Nothing was more important than studying law.

The Shenxia Tower possessed astonishing teleportation abilities, capable of locking onto coordinates even within the Immemorial Battlefield.

Meng Anwen clearly held the coordinates for Shenxia City, teleporting Lin Moyu directly to its vicinity.

This was Lin Moyu’s third visit to Shenxia City.

Viewed from above, the city was perfectly square, each side measuring roughly 5,000 meters.

At best, it could be considered a small city.

In the Shenxia Empire, even some large villages were bigger than this.

But Lin Moyu knew the truth—it wasn’t a city at all.

It was a war fortress.

And its true form was far larger than what appeared now.

When it first descended, it had drastically compressed itself, folding inward.

If it were to fully unfold and return to its peak state, it would be a terrifying weapon of mass destruction.

This time, Lin Moyu didn’t enter the city. After watching for a moment, he flew toward the edge of a cliff.

Below, the Green Dragon Ocean churned violently, waves crashing against the rocks with thunderous force.

Unlike the Wind-Lightning Ocean with its crackling lightning, or the dazzling brilliance of the Starlight Ocean, the Green Dragon Ocean appeared plain.

Its surface was turbulent, yet those who ventured below claimed the depths were actually calm—like an entirely different world.

Moreover, those who descended encountered no danger, insisting that the Green Dragon Ocean was safer than both the Starlight Ocean and the Wind-Lightning Ocean.

Lin Moyu didn’t believe it for a second. There was no such thing as a safe place in the Immemorial Battlefield.

“Kunlun Great God said that when the God of Holy Melody fell, she crashed right through the Savagewild Continent, and her godhead plunged into the Green Dragon Ocean below.”

“But after all these years, with the shifting currents… who knows where it’s drifted?”

“It’s like searching for a needle in a haystack.” Lin Moyu smiled wryly.

This wouldn’t be easy.

If it were, Kunlun Great God wouldn’t have waited for him.

Something was clearly amiss beneath the Green Dragon Ocean.

If there were no danger, any level 80–plus class user could have handled it.

If one person wasn’t enough, a group could easily be dispatched—the human race was not lacking in manpower.

Proceeding with caution, Lin Moyu flew onward.

His first destination was not the Savagewild Continent, but the convergence point of the undercurrents, the center of the lower layer.

At the heart of the four continents lay an unimaginably massive vortex.

Ocean currents surged toward it without pause, pouring in from every direction.

If the godhead had been carried by the currents, it would inevitably end up there.

“I can only hope it didn’t enter the vortex. If it did, finding it would be impossible.”

“But I promised the Kunlun Great God only that I would try my best.”

Lin Moyu pushed his speed to the limit, streaking forward at 1,000 meters per second.

Below him, the Green Dragon Ocean churned violently, wave after wave rising and falling.

From afar, the waves resembled green dragons leaping from the sea before crashing back down.

This was the origin of the ocean’s name.

Along the way, Lin Moyu encountered no danger.

In fact, he saw no living creatures at all—neither with his eyes nor with his soul sense.

Wherever he passed, it was as though no life existed.

This alone was deeply unsettling.

Whether in the Starlight Ocean or the Wind-Lightning Ocean, native monsters were always present.

Yet in the portion of the Green Dragon Ocean he had crossed so far, there were none.

Jialan Lieyang had once smashed through the ice of the Savagewild Continent and entered the Green Dragon Ocean, only to be injured by venomous creatures.

That proved monsters did exist here.

Lin Moyu could only speculate that the vortex was the reason. Perhaps its presence drove all monsters away.

At this moment, he was less than 10,000 meters from the vortex and could clearly see it from afar.

It resembled a black hole, relentlessly devouring water surging in from every direction, pulling it into an unknown abyss.

The instant he saw it, a thought flashed through his mind: “Is the vortex itself the danger?”

The moment the thought formed, his soul issued a violent warning, followed by intense trembling.

Lin Moyu stopped at once and retreated at full speed.

At the exact instant he pulled back, an invisible giant hand swept past his previous position, moving with lightning speed.

Had he been even a tenth of a second slower, he would have been struck.

The hand was invisible to the naked eye. Lin Moyu detected it only because his soul force was constantly extended outward.

He continued retreating, pulling back several thousand meters before stopping.

His expression was grim. His soul had just suffered a violent shock.

Extending one’s soul was a double-edged sword. It allowed one to sense danger, but also provided a path for attack.

The Nine-Colored Dragon Soul Crystal roared, just as it had during previous incidents, shielding his soul.

Without it, the injury would have been far more severe.

The crystal continued to resonate, releasing soul force to repair the damage.

Though his soul had taken an impact, the injury was minor, nothing serious.

Even so, Lin Moyu felt shaken.

The attack had come without the slightest warning. Silent. Invisible. A direct assault on the soul.

If he had reacted any slower, the giant hand would have inflicted devastating damage.

As it swept past, Lin Moyu sensed within it an immense yet chaotic soul aura, as if the hand was composed of countless souls fused together.

Their powers were intertwined into a single mass capable of unleashing terrifying force, yet their wills were utterly disordered.

The result was overwhelming, something even Lin Moyu found difficult to withstand.

“No wonder there are so few records of this vortex.”

“The records only warn that it is extremely dangerous and must never be approached.”

“Everyone who got close died. Since there were no survivors, naturally no one knows what truly happened inside.”

He waited for a long while, but no second attack came.

After marking the exact point where the giant hand had appeared, Lin Moyu cautiously advanced once more, keeping his soul force extended.

When he reached 10,000 meters from the vortex, the sense of danger surged again.

Lin Moyu retreated instantly, withdrawing his soul at the same time.

He felt a massive soul force sweep past his former position once more, the howling of wind carrying straight into his soul.

“10,000 meters, that’s the boundary.”

“If that giant hand possesses territorial awareness, then everything within 10,000 meters of the vortex is its domain.”

With that understanding, Lin Moyu began to circle the vortex, maintaining a strict distance of 11,000 meters.