Necromancer: I Am A Disaster

After leaving the White God Courtyard, Lin Moyu was still holding the small box that Bai Yiyuan had given him. Inside were three boss accessories, along with an Intermediate Cooldown Talisman.

[Intermediate Cooldown Talisman: cancels the cooldown of dungeons below level 70. No. of uses left 30/30.]

Bai Yiyuan had thoughtfully prepared the talisman for Lin Moyu in advance. While it wouldn’t be needed in the Dungeon Hall, it could prove invaluable in other situations. Lin Moyu gratefully stowed it away before turning his attention to the three boss accessories.

[Core Ring: platinum rank accessory, increases all attributes by 10%, increases the resistance to all negative statuses by 50%, reduces the duration of all negative statuses by 500%, increases the level of all skills by one level.]

[Zakan Earrings: platinum rank accessory, increases all attributes by 15%, reduces all damage by 5%, increases all skill damage by 30%.]

[Felin Necklace: platinum rank accessory, increases all attributes by 20%, increases all skill damage by 30%, reduces skill cooldown by 20%.]

Each accessory was platinum rank, offering immense attribute boosts. Instead of adding fixed amounts, they amplified attributes by percentages, meaning the stronger the user’s base attributes, the greater the enhancement. Even at level 70, or even god-level, these items would still be effective. Combined, they could increase the wearer’s base attributes by 45%, along with other bonuses.

It wasn’t an exaggeration to say that a level 40 class user equipped with these items could easily challenge someone at level 45, or even level 47. Additionally, platinum rank equipment could be enchanted, further enhancing their abilities.

However, these powerful accessories were completely useless to Lin Moyu. He tried them on, but they provided no boosts. It was as if he repelled equipment—whether ordinary gear or boss accessories, nothing worked.

Lin Moyu wanted to return the accessories, but Bai Yiyuan waved him off, saying it made no sense to take back a gift. He suggested that if Lin Moyu didn’t want them, he could save them for a future child or give them to someone else. In short, even if he had no use for the items, returning them wasn’t an option.

With no other choice, Lin Moyu accepted the accessories.

Bai Yiyuan then advised him to first get accustomed to his upgraded skills and attributes before returning to see him. Lin Moyu thought about it for a moment and decided to head to the Dungeon Hall.

Upon arriving at the Dungeon Hall, the bustling place suddenly fell silent. All eyes turned toward Lin Moyu. He had just completed his second class awakening, and his aura hadn’t yet fully settled. At this time, he radiated the power of a high-level class user, which naturally created pressure for the low-level class users present. Although there were some high-level users in the Dungeon Hall, but the majority were low-level.

Whispers began to spread quietly among the crowd.

"Godly General Lin... he’s already a second-awakened."

"My god, it’s only been half a year since he enrolled! How did he become a second-awakened so fast?"

"Godly General Lin’s leveling speed is unreal!"

"No kidding! Godly General Lin always solos nightmare rank dungeons. No wonder he’s leveling is fast."

"I’ve been here for five years and haven’t reached the second class awakening yet. Compared to him, I’m just trash."

Despite the quiet chatter, no one dared speak too loudly. Lin Moyu’s position had drastically changed. Although he was still technically a student, but his status as a godly general placed him on a stage that most people could only dream of reaching. The Shenxia Empire, with its billions of citizens, had only a handful of godly generals—and Lin Moyu was now one of them.

Lost in thought, Lin Moyu entered the Dungeon Hall and selected the wind elemental dungeon. The best way to get familiar with his new skills and attributes was through combat. Moreover, he needed to fill his undead army and grind his newly awakened Summon Skeletal Marksman skill to level 40.

He chose the Whirlwind Plains dungeon, one of the five elemental dungeons. It was a level 42 dungeon, available to class users between levels 37 and level 47. Since it hadn’t yet been upgraded, it only offered ordinary and nightmare rank difficulties. Lin Moyu opted for the nightmare rank difficulty.

Someone in the Dungeon Hall immediately noticed Lin Moyu entering the Whirlwind Plains dungeon and exclaimed, “Godly General Lin just entered the Whirlwind Plains dungeon! That means this elemental dungeon is about to upgrade!”

Many onlookers were drawn by this, and those who understood the implications quickly blocked others from entering the dungeon. When a dungeon upgraded, its difficulty would instantly jump from nightmare rank to hell rank, posing a serious danger to anyone inside. Since they were all schoolmates, they naturally took it upon themselves to warn others, ensuring no one unknowingly entered the dungeon and faced unnecessary danger.

Inside the Whirlwind Plains dungeon, Lin Moyu stood on soft grass as a gentle breeze brushed against his face, carrying the fresh, calming scent of nature. This was a world of wind, with an endless plain stretching out in every direction. The ground was blanketed in a thick layer of short grass, swaying gently in the wind, creating a peaceful atmosphere.

Lin Moyu summoned a Platinum Skeletal Berserk Warrior for the first time since his second class awakening. An eerie wind howled around him, and for a brief moment, the entire world seemed to darken. The Skeletal Berserk Warrior appeared, glowing with a soft white light. Its bones shimmered with a metallic luster, while faint red streaks of light pulsed across its frame.

The soul fire burning within its skull was fiercer and brighter than before. The Warrior itself had undergone a dramatic transformation—standing nearly two meters tall, its frame was broader and more imposing. Its previous large blade was now replaced with a massive battle axe, giving it an even more menacing appearance.

"It looks pretty intimidating." Lin Moyu remarked with a smile, impressed by the Warrior’s new form. He then checked its attributes.

[Platinum Skeletal Berserk Warrior]Nôv(el)B\\jnn

[Level: 40]

[Strength: 110,000]

[Agility: 110,000]

[Spirit: 110,000]

[Physique: 110,000]

[Skill: Berserk Blast (level 1)]

[Berserk Blast (level 1): deals 500% of the user's strength as damage to the target. Cooldown: 10 minutes.]

Each attribute was 110,000, adding up to a total of 440,000. It was quite impressive, but still within Lin Moyu's expectations. At level 39, the Warriors already had individual attributes of 76,000. Back then, excluding the 40-fold amplification, the base attributes were 1,900. Now, the base attributes had risen to 2,200, and after the amplification, each attribute reached 110,000.

Without the Comprehensive Amplification talent, the skeletons weren’t particularly remarkable. However, their true power came from their sheer numbers. Without the amplification, they might be weaker than class users of the same level individually, but when there were thousands of them, even legendary class users would have no choice but to flee.

With Comprehensive Amplification, Lin Moyu could easily fight higher-level opponents, crafting a series of legendary feats in battle.

"Now, let’s check the Mage unit." Lin Moyu muttered, his focus shifting.

Suddenly, the elemental energy around him stirred violently, and large amounts of elemental energy gathered from all directions, triggering a howling wind.

The Platinum Skeletal Great Mage appeared, slightly smaller in stature compared to the Platinum Skeletal Berserk Warrior. It wielded no giant axe or stave. Instead, it held a swirling elemental vortex in each hand, brimming with various elements.

Lin Moyu’s eyes narrowed—the Mage had undergone significant changes.

[Platinum Skeletal Great Mage]

[Level: 40]

[Strength: 25,000]

[Agility: 25,000]

[Spirit: 150,000]

[Physique: 25,000]

[Skill: Elemental Explosion]

[Elemental Explosion: deals mixed elemental damage to the target. The power is determined by spirit force.]

The Mage no longer specialized in a single element. It now wielded multiple elemental forces at once. This change meant that even if a monster was immune to one or two types of elemental damage, the Mage could still contribute in battle. It no longer had to be like before, where a specific type of Mage could only stand by idly, like a cheerleader. This made it a far more versatile and reliable asset in Lin Moyu's undead army.

After summoning two skeletons in a row, Lin Moyu noticed his spirit attribute briefly drop by one point, only for it to be instantly restored. If he hadn’t been closely monitoring his spirit, he wouldn’t have even noticed the fluctuation. This made him think back to when he had painstakingly raided the Tyrant Desert dungeon countless times in search of Desert Fruit, solely to grind his skills. It had been such a bother.

With a light sigh, Lin Moyu began grinding his Summon Skeletal Marksman skill. Now, aside from Corpse Explosion, it was the only skill left for him to grind. With his spirit no longer a limitation, his grinding speed now was only limited by how fast he could cast.

Lin Moyu began casting his skill again ang again. Each time, he would summon a Marksman, then cancel the summoning immediately, repeating the process once every second. Through this repetition, the skill leveled up rapidly.

His spirit consumption was minimal, and any points used up were quickly replenished. Thanks to the sheer number of skeletons he had under his command, he possessed an immense spirit pool, making it nearly impossible to deplete.

Outside the Whirlwind Plain dungeon, a group of onlookers continued to wait, expecting the dungeon to upgrade at any moment. However, as time passed and the dungeon remained unchanged, confusion began to spread.

An hour passed, and nothing happened. Then two hours, three hours, and still no change. The current record for clearing the Whirlwind Plain dungeon on nightmare rank difficulty was 2 hours and 32 minutes. Yet, Lin Moyu had already been inside for over four hours, and not only had the dungeon failed to upgrade, but he hadn’t come out either.

"Godly General Lin has been in there for over four hours. Did he fall asleep inside the dungeon?"

"I have no clue. What’s going on?"

"Strange... this isn’t like him at all."