Necromancer: I Am A Disaster

Lin Mohan's expression changed, and she uttered, her voice filled with urgency, "Moyu!"

The Demons also spotted Lin Moyu and jeered.

"Ha-ha-ha, a level 31 small fry has actually come here. He must be tired of living."

"Don't you humans have anyone else? You even sent some like this here."

Several Demons grinned wickedly and charged at Lin Moyu.

"Oh no!" Lin Mohan's heart raced. She let out a cry, and brilliant light burst out from her.

She twisted her body gracefully, and two shining swords appeared above her head. The swords quickly multiplies, filling the air with countless swords in less than half a second, and shocking sword energy tore through the air.

Skill: Sword Flurry!

Lin Mohan was hovering half a meter above the ground, her eyes filled with murderous intent as she brandished her swords gently.

With a droning sound, the multitude of swords swept forward like a Dragon, and then caught up with the Demons charging at Lin Moyu. The sounds of impact and screams ensued.

The several Demons were knocked away by the multitude of swords, their bodies riddled with wounds. The sword Dragon turned, forcing the surrounding Demons to retreat.

At this time, Lin Mohan, treading on air, rushed toward Lin Moyu.

The leading Knight made a quick decision and ordered the party to break through from the encirclement alongside Lin Mohan.

From the way they addressed each other, one could guess the relationship between the two. Even a fool could see how important Lin Moyu was to Lin Mohan, given that she unleashed such a powerful skill for his sake.

The Knight had no choice but to follow Lin Mohan.

The human party quickly reached Lin Moyu, with the Knight, Mage, and Warrior positioning themselves around him.

Lin Mohan asked anxiously, "Moyu, why did you come here?"

Lin Moyu replied, "Teacher sent me to the Immemorial Battlefield to gain experience."

The Knight said flatly, "Your teacher is quite bold. Sending the level 31 you to the Immemorial Battlefield—doesn't he care if you live or die?"

His expression was grim. They were now far from the dungeon's entrance, and their plan had been completely disrupted.

Lin Mohan's skill had a long cooldown; it was supposed to be used when the dungeon fully formed. Now, with the skill on cooldown, they were in trouble.

The expressions of Lin Mohan's teammates were unsightly. However, no one blamed Lin Moyu. Their expressions were unsightly because their plan had been disrupted, meaning they might not make it into the dungeon. But this dungeon was of great importance to them.

Lin Moyu asked, paying no attention to the Knight, "Sister, are you trying to enter this dungeon?"

Lin Mohan nodded, a shade of reluctance on her eyes, "We are. But it's going to be very difficult now."

At this time, the dungeon's entrance was held by several Abyssal Demons. Now that the swords flying in the air disappeared, the repelled Demons surrounded them once more.

Although it seemed impossible to enter the dungeon now, but Lin Mohan had no regrets. Lin Moyu's life was much more important than the dungeon to her.

The Knight said solemnly, "Let's break through first. We can talk about the dungeon later."

The others were looked reluctant yet had no choice. Lin Moyu's sudden appearance had thrown their plan into disarray, and now the priority was not the dungeon, but to retreat with Lin Moyu unharmed.

Lin Mohan handed a Teleportation Stone to Lin Moyu and said softly, "If we fail to break through, activate this Teleportation Stone, and it will send you to a safe location."

The countenance of Lin Mohan's teammates shifted. They each had one such Teleportation Stone prepared as a last resort.

Lin Moyu declined, "There's no need."

Lin Mohan insisted anxiously, "Don't worry about me, I still have Teleportation Talismans. I'll be fine."

Lin Moyu replied calmly, "Sister, I meant there's no need to leave; let's just kill these Demons."

The others looked at Lin Moyu in astonishment. Where did a level 31 small fry get the audacity to say such arrogant words?

Upon hearing Lin Moyu's words, Demons let out mocking laughs.

"Brat, are you not fully awake yet?"

Lin Moyu paid them no mind, "Sister, add me to the party, so I don't accidentally harm you guys."

Unlike the others, Lin Mohan believed in Lin Moyu and immediately added him to the party.

With a droning sound, a red light spread across the sky.

Skill: Slow Curse!

The Demons' laughter ceased abruptly, each dumbfounded. Suddenly, the world darkened, and a cold wind broke out. Two Lich Generals appeared with their undead legions, and over 600 Skeletal Warriors charged forward, their bones clattering. The skeletons quickly pulled down the stunned abyssal demons. One demon tried to escape by flying upwards, but fire flashed in Lin Moyu's palm.

Suddenly, the world darkened, and a cold wind broke out. Two Lich Generals appeared with their undead legions in front of everyone.

600 skeletons charged forward, their bones clattering. Skeletal Warriors quickly pulled down the stunned Abyssal Demons.

A Demon tried to escape by flying upward, but then fire flashed in Lin Moyu's palm.

Skill: Soul Blaze!

The Demon plummeted from the sky with a tragic shriek.

At this time, the Skeletal Warriors unleashed their skill, and the Skeletal Mages' attacks rained down with overwhelming force.

At this time, red light shone again, and the Slow Curse was replaced with the Damage Curse.

The level 60 Abyssal Demons were stunned by the sudden powerful assault. Death came swiftly, accompanied by one scream after another. In the blink of an eye, eight Demons were killed.

Lin Mohan stood there stunned, her two swords dropping to the ground. Her teammates—top geniuses of the Xiajing Academy, Chuangshen Institute, and Shenxia Empire—were stupefied by the scene before their eyes.

The level 31 Skeletal Warriors took down the level 60 Demons as easily as chopping vegetables. Their large blades glowed with red light and sliced down, severing wings and bones.

The Demons were first wounded by the Skeletal Warriors, then bombarded by the Skeletal Mages' skills. They were frozen, burned, and struck by lightning... they endured unimaginable torment.

"Is this really something a level 31 class user can do?"

"Are you freaking kidding me? Am I dreaming or something?"

"Lin Mohan is already a freak, but her brother is even more of a freak..."

"What sort of family is this? Is there no one normal in their family?"

Lin Mohan's teammates exchanged glances, unable to hide their shock.

At the dungeon's entrance, the remaining four Demons were struck dumb. What on earth had happened? Did they hear the screams of their companions?

There were too many skeletons, blocking their view.

What were the skeletons before their eyes? Were they really summoned by the level 31 human that just arrived? But how was that possible? Questions arose one after another.

The Demons wanted to fly over to check. But just then, a corpse was flung toward them. Instinctively, one of the Demons caught the corpse, only for it to explode with a deafening boom with a deafening blare.

The remaining four Demons were instantly obliterated without a chance to react.

Lin Moyu slowly lowered his hand and dismissed the undead legions, "Sister, it's all sorted out."

For him, killing a few Demons was easy. It was no big deal.

Lin Mohan snapped out of her shock, then put away her swords and gave him a thumbs up, "Great job, Moyu."

With the Demons dead, the battle was over. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

Lin Mohan introduced Lin Moyu to her party, "This is Gu Changfeng, and then there's Meng Xuan, Heng Si... they are my seniors."

Due to the party system, Lin Moyu already knew their names. Gu Changfeng Lin Mohan mentioned was the party leader—level 52, legendary rank class, Sacred Sword Knight.

Legendary rank class was extremely powerful. If it weren't for the large level gap, the Demons would be no match for him. The others were also around level 50, at least superior class. There was also a Bloodshot, a legendary rank class user.

In the Chuangshen Institute, legendary rank class users were not uncommon. After all, the institute gathered the elites of the entire Shenxia Empire. Its strength could be well imagined.

Gu Changfeng didn't dare to show any hint of contempt. Even though he was a legendary rank class user, but he still fell short compared to Lin Moyu.

"Thank you." He sincerely expressed sincere gratitude to Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu waved his hand dismissively, "Killing Demons is the responsibility of all humans."

Lin Moyu was neither arrogant nor overly humble; his composed demeanor earned the respect of many people.

Everyone respected strength, and they were no exception, especially with Lin Mohan present.

In the party system, Lin Moyu noticed his sister's level—Sacred Sword Dancer, level 51. Lin Mohan had leveled up incredibly fast.

During the class user competition, she was below level 45. But after a short time had passed, she had reached level 51. Lin Moyu couldn't help but admire her leveling speed.