Chapter 488: Ancestral Bloodline, Indeed Not Easy to Kill
The Dragon Clan’s ancestral bloodline is equivalent to the pinnacle professionals among humans, representing the highest tier.
Normally, only professions like Earth Knights could contend with Dragon Clan members of the ancestral bloodline. However, this "normal" has become history.
Lin Moyu’s emergence has disrupted the balance between professions.
His existence has become exceedingly unreasonable.
For instance, Lin Moyu, who is only at level 52, is attempting to slaughter an army of the Dragon Clan numbering in the tens of thousands. None of these Dragon Clan warriors are below level 70.
There are also those with ancestral bloodline who are over level 80.
Such a scenario would be deemed illogical anywhere.
Yet, Lin Moyu has made it possible.
Watching the opponent charge over furiously, only to be intercepted by the Skeleton Berserkers halfway.
The poison aura, freezing aura, and lightning aura simultaneously affected it.
Being poisoned, slowed, and continuously bombarded by lightning made it extremely frustrated.
Without the enhancement of the [Strong Soldier] skill, the Skeleton Berserkers would not stand a chance against it.
Even hundreds or thousands of Skeleton Berserkers would not be enough for it to kill.
But now, each Skeleton Berserker’s attributes were no less than its own.
Especially when the Skeleton Berserkers unleashed their skills, it could only retreat, not daring to engage directly.
Lin Moyu said indifferently, "Let’s see if you can charge over first."
With a flick of his finger, explosions resounded.
Screams were mixed within the explosions.
In just a few seconds, several puppet warriors were poisoned to death, their corpses becoming weapons in Lin Moyu’s hands.
"Numbers mean nothing!"
"These useless puppets can even become my weapons."
Lin Moyu’s words, like a demon’s whisper, sent chills down one’s spine.
With each explosion, numerous Dragon Clan warships were destroyed.
Every time Lin Moyu pointed his finger, several warships fell from the sky.
Along with the Dragon Clan warriors on board, none were spared.
Those Dragon Clan warriors over level 80 received Lin Moyu’s special attention.
Each was targeted by hundreds of Skeleton Berserkers, with numerous Skeleton Mages and Skeleton Archers attacking from a distance.
To resolve the battle quickly, as long as they did not flee, Lin Moyu did not use the Bone Prison.
After all, being bound would halve the damage, affecting efficiency.
The fortress was completely corroded by poison in just ten seconds.
Despite being constructed from the best materials, it was as fragile as tofu under the poison.
The secret realm was finally exposed, just as Lin Moyu had speculated.
This airborne fortress was built for the secret realm.
Lin Moyu said coldly, "It seems your secret lies within the secret realm."
The Dragon Clan commander’s face changed drastically, shouting, "Defend the secret realm!"
Lin Moyu shook his head, "You can’t defend it!"
Now that the secret realm was sealed by poison, they couldn’t enter, and those inside couldn’t leave.
Moreover, the poison was still spreading, gradually enlarging its range.
Part of it was entering the secret realm.
According to Lin Moyu’s estimation, there should also be poison within the secret realm.
The entrance to the secret realm had been sealed.
Unless using some special items, it was impossible to enter or exit the secret realm.
The poison was indiscriminate, and even Lin Moyu, the initiator, couldn’t enter.
Lin Moyu did this to seal the secret realm first. What to do next would be decided later.
Some warships attempted to rush into the secret realm.
As soon as they touched the poison with their protective shields, the shields instantly collapsed.
Then, the warships disintegrated in mid-air, with all the Dragon Clan members on board dying, none spared.
Everything happened in just a few seconds.
The commander, anxious, shouted, "Ignore the skeletons, kill Lin Moyu first."
It couldn’t have imagined that the battle would turn out this way in just ten seconds.
The Dragon Clan’s puppet warriors were almost completely annihilated, and half of the thousand warships were damaged.
All caused by Lin Moyu, who was only at level 52. How could he be so powerful?
"Want to kill me?"
Lin Moyu sneered, flames burning in his palm.
He finally had time to use the soul flame.
A flash of light passed, and the Dragon Clan commander with ancestral bloodline screamed, almost dropping its weapon.
Then, screams followed one after another. Lin Moyu spared no one, targeting those Dragon Clan warriors over level 80 with a soul flame each.
In their screams of terror, they were engulfed in fear.
Lin Moyu’s attack wasn’t particularly strong, but it was extremely painful, more so than breaking limbs. Then, corpses flew towards him.
The Skeleton Berserkers threw many corpses his way.
Most were puppet warriors, with a few being actual Dragon Clan members.
As they saw the corpses flying towards them, they realized the danger, but it was too late.
The corpses exploded right in front of them.
The terrifying impact hit them, severely injuring them all at once.
The attributes of the level 70 puppet warriors weren’t strong, and their vitality was average.
They couldn’t withstand the powerful Corpse Explosion skill, which was amplified sixty times, dealing damage based on twenty-five times their vitality.
With the [Strong Soldier] skill enhancing the damage sixfold, even those Dragon Clan warriors over level 80 couldn’t withstand it.
Just one hit left them severely injured.
If hit two or three more times, they would surely die.
Their faces filled with terror, they turned and fled.
Even the commander with ancestral bloodline did the same, knowing the situation was hopeless.
Its entire body erupted with powerful energy, breaking free from the skeletons, and charged towards Lin Moyu like a bolt of lightning.
Its speed was so fast that Lin Moyu couldn’t react in time, and its spear pierced Lin Moyu.
This strike was its strongest.
Not a skill, but stronger than any skill.
Ancestral bloodline couldn’t be used lightly, as it caused significant damage.
Now, to kill Lin Moyu, it didn’t care anymore.
The sharp spear tip pierced Lin Moyu’s body but was blocked by a seemingly non-existent thin membrane, unable to penetrate further.
Passive Skill: Damage Transfer.
As long as the undead army wasn’t annihilated, Lin Moyu wouldn’t die, or even get injured.
And now, 30,000 skeletons were sharing Lin Moyu’s damage.
"Your attack power is good, but not enough!"
Lin Moyu murmured, raising his hand, his fingertips flickering with white light!
The Bone Spikes, which hadn’t been used for a long time, erupted at close range.
3120 Bone Spikes, almost concentrated in one spot, pierced the commander’s body.
Terrifying damage erupted at this moment.
With the [Strong Soldier] skill’s enhancement, Lin Moyu’s attack power was also considerable.
At least ten times stronger than usual.
Although the Bone Spikes weren’t enough to kill it, they at least caused it to be injured.
Then, more corpses arrived, with Skeleton Mages and Skeleton Archers focusing their attacks on it.
The sky once again resounded with dragon roars, as it activated its ancestral bloodline for the second time.
Breaking free from the encirclement, the dragon opened the way for it, soaring into the sky, and instantly fleeing far away.
Its speed was so fast, like a bolt of lightning, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Lin Moyu watched its departing direction, "As expected of ancestral bloodline, indeed not easy to kill." When it activated its ancestral bloodline, it became immune to all negative states, and control skills were ineffective. Its attack power surged by several times.
In Lin Moyu’s eyes, when it activated its ancestral bloodline, its strength could be compared to the Giant Leaf Mother Tree. But wanting to kill him with one strike wasn’t enough.
This strike was meant for the skeletons, which could indeed instantly kill them.
"It’s a good warrior, pity I forgot to ask its name."
"Next time I see it, I can ask. At least, if I’m going to kill it, I should know its name and surname."
Lin Moyu thought to himself, his gaze turning towards the battlefield.
The Dragon Clan’s formation had already been broken.
The remaining warships fled in all directions.
Only some fearless puppet warriors remained, delaying time.
Lin Moyu didn’t pursue, instead focusing his attention on the entrance to the secret realm.
The Dragon Clan’s secret lies within!
At this moment, his body shone brightly, and just a few days later, Lin Moyu leveled up again, reaching level 53.
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