Chapter 527: Those Who Obeyed Survived
The firelight swept across the Kunlun Mountains. The area within a radius of dozens of miles seemed to have entered the warmth of early spring, with large patches of ice and snow melting away.
Another explosion erupted in the sky, accompanied by a loud bang.
At the same time, Lin Moyu’s voice echoed through the Kunlun Mountains.
"Transmit the Divine General’s order, everyone, retreat a hundred miles!"
Lin Moyu’s voice carried supreme authority. The three-word Divine General’s order represented his identity and the weight of his words.
No one in the Shenxia Empire dared to disobey.
"Obey the Divine General’s order!"
With loud shouts, the crowd quickly retreated.
Only a few people remained unmoved; they were not from the Shenxia Empire and could choose to ignore the Divine General’s order.
For those who were not from the Shenxia Empire or did not obey the order, Lin Moyu ignored them.
Life and death were their own responsibility!
Another explosion sounded, and a large number of fireballs fell from the sky like rain, hitting the ground and causing snow to fly.
The Kunlun Snow God, engulfed in flames, transformed into a massive fireball and charged at Lin Moyu, screaming sharply, "I will grind your bones to dust!"
Lin Moyu looked disdainful, "Just you? Not enough!"
At this moment, he was at the foot of the mountains, surrounded by a vast primitive forest.
There were many monsters and a few professionals.
The city was still hundreds of kilometers away.
Given this, Lin Moyu had no scruples.
The Divine General’s order had already been issued; if anyone did not leave, it was their fate to face this calamity.
Facing the approaching Kunlun Snow God, the runes on the backs of Lin Moyu’s hands glowed simultaneously.
**[Strong Soldier]**
**[Gathering Power]**
Two major **[Primordial Rune]** skills were activated simultaneously.
Lin Moyu’s attributes instantly reached their peak, and the combat power of the undead army also reached its zenith at this moment.
Against a deity, these attribute boosts had little effect.
Even containment was difficult.
But Lin Moyu did not need containment; he needed himself and the undead army to hold out a little longer in front of the deity, even if only for a few more seconds.
Life and death could be decided in just a few seconds.
Four consecutive self-destructions by the Flame Lich caused little damage to the Kunlun Snow God but destroyed the elemental world it had set up.
Most importantly, it made the Kunlun Snow God furious and lose its rationality.
Everything was within Lin Moyu’s calculations.
Under Lin Moyu’s gaze, it indeed charged recklessly.
The wind and snow extinguished the flames on its body. After the Flame Lich’s self-destruction, it lost its pseudo-god-level power and was grabbed by the Kunlun Snow God.
The flames on the Flame Lich’s body quickly extinguished, and it was about to be frozen.
The Kunlun Snow God struck out with its other hand, and a giant palm made of pure water elements appeared in the sky, slamming towards Lin Moyu.
This palm had already locked onto Lin Moyu, and under the power of ice and snow, there was no escape.
Lin Moyu did not intend to dodge. At this moment, all his attributes had reached a million, and with damage transfer, he was confident he could withstand this palm.
Yes, one of the purposes of Lin Moyu’s two **[Primordial Rune]** skills was to block one attack from the Kunlun Snow God, just one.
Boom!
Lin Moyu was sent flying, like a meteor falling.
The professionals in the Kunlun Mountains saw this scene and exclaimed in shock.
They finally realized who Lin Moyu was fighting against—a deity, a true deity.
Almost everyone was seeing a deity for the first time, but they all knew how powerful deities were. They could rival god-level powerhouses.
Seeing Lin Moyu being sent flying, everyone held their breath for him.
In the snow, a green light suddenly appeared.
At the spot where Lin Moyu had stood, a lich filled with green energy appeared.
Before being sent flying, Lin Moyu used the blood of the God of Poison to summon the Poison Lich, which only appeared now.
As the Poison Lich appeared, the Flame Lich in the Kunlun Snow God’s grasp instantly dissipated.
Lin Moyu had replaced the Flame Lich with the Poison Lich.
At this moment, the Kunlun Snow God was very close to where Lin Moyu had stood.
Upon seeing the Poison Lich, the Kunlun Snow God’s expression changed drastically, and it retreated frantically.
But it suddenly paused, its entire body covered in a layer of white bones.
Skill: Bone Prison.
Although Lin Moyu’s level made it difficult to restrain the Kunlun Snow God with the Bone Prison, even with a mental attribute of a million, the restraint time would not exceed 0.1 seconds.
But that brief pause, 0.1 seconds, was enough to decide life and death.
The second purpose of using the **[Primordial Rune]** skills was to increase the success rate of the Bone Prison skill.
Lin Moyu’s thoughts were correct; the strength of mental power could indeed affect the success rate of the Bone Prison skill.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to restrain a deity equivalent to level 90, even for 0.1 seconds.
In that 0.1 second, the Poison Lich had already pounced on it, holding it tightly.
"No!"
In the Kunlun Snow God’s terrified scream, the Poison Lich silently exploded.
Terrifying poison gas erupted, and the Kunlun Snow God struggled frantically in the poison gas.
It flew out of the poison gas, heading into the distance, trailing green lines.
The wind howled, and the ice and snow of the entire Kunlun Mountains flew wildly.
During its escape, people saw with their own eyes that its body was rotting and melting.
The poison was too strong; once touched, it was impossible to get rid of.
Even deities could not resist the poison, which was terrifying.
Everyone understood why Lin Moyu had ordered them to retreat a hundred kilometers.
If they had not retreated... if they had been touched by the poison, they would have died without a doubt.
Those who had not left initially now regretted it, but it was too late.
The wind quickly carried the poison gas, covering an area of dozens of kilometers.
This area became a dead zone.
These people quickly died from the poison, leaving no bones behind.
They couldn’t even scream before they died.
Lin Moyu flew through the poison gas, following the Kunlun Snow God.
This scene stunned everyone; even a deity could be poisoned to death, but Lin Moyu could move freely in the poison gas without a scratch.
"General Lin is too strong."
"Everyone has heard that General Lin has poison skills, but no one expected them to be this powerful."
"After today, no one will doubt General Lin’s strength."
"Well deserved!"
Everyone was in awe and shock.
They believed that once this news spread, the whole world would be shocked.
The Kunlun Snow God flew slower and slower, finally stopping after flying a dozen kilometers.
Its body was only half left, and it knew it was doomed.
At this moment, it finally calmed down, no longer frantic, and looked at Lin Moyu, asking, "Can you tell me the significance of a three-star general?"
Lin Moyu kept a distance of nearly a kilometer and said calmly, "It means I have killed three god-level beings."
The Kunlun Snow God was stunned for a second, then burst into mad laughter, "So that’s it, that’s how it is!"
"No wonder you are not afraid of me; you have killed three god-level beings."
"I am going to die, and you are about to kill the fourth god-level being."
"But as a deity, even in death, I will die with dignity!"
As it spoke, its remaining body began to shine brightly.
A diamond-shaped gem appeared above its head, with a Kunlun Snow Grass faintly visible above the gem.
"Divine Core!" Lin Moyu was shocked and quickly retreated.
At the same time, he summoned the Undying Lich.
His urgent voice rang out, "Everyone, retreat, as far as possible!"
But it was too late; his voice couldn’t reach far.
The entire Kunlun Mountains began to shake.
The accumulated snow of countless years flew up, forming a violent snowstorm.
Then, with a loud bang!
The ice and snow exploded, and the storm swept through the world.
The Kunlun Snow God self-destructed, blowing up its divine body, divine core, and everything it had as a deity.
The terrifying power hit Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu was sent flying like a meteor, the immense power sending him hundreds of kilometers away.
The power of a deity’s self-destruction was too strong; the undead army collapsed the moment Lin Moyu was sent flying, but the Undying Aura saved them from death.
Lin Moyu also survived because of this.
"Fortunately, the self-destructive attack only had one wave!"
Lin Moyu was immensely relieved; if there had been a second wave, he would have been in danger.
He flew back with relief, and at the site of the Kunlun Snow God’s self-destruction, a huge crater appeared on the snowy ground.
The mountains were gone, wiped out by the immense power.
Even the poison gas in the air was wiped out.
"What a pity, at least 90 billion experience points."
The Kunlun Snow God died by self-destruction, so Lin Moyu gained nothing.
No experience, no movement in the military badge.
Lin Moyu looked around; fortunately, the people had retreated earlier, and no one died from the self-destruction.
Those who listened to him survived, and those who didn’t died.
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