**Chapter 631: Want to Kill Me, But You Have to Be Able to Do It**
The old man slowly faded and disappeared in front of Lin Moyu.
At the last moment before he disappeared, Lin Moyu saw a glint of malice in his eyes.
"He wants to kill me!"
Lin Moyu’s heart trembled, but he dared not show any reaction, maintaining his previous sincerity.
He couldn’t tell if the old man was still there, so he had to continue acting.
The bloody smell that pierced the soul rose again, and a drop of blood fell from the sky.
This time, Lin Moyu was experienced and let the blood hit his head.
He knew this was the blood of the Source Bird, containing the laws of the Source Bird.
Because the [Source Rune] was derived from the Nine-Character Mantra.
And the Nine-Character Mantra was refined from the blood of the Source Bird.
Therefore, the blood of the Source Bird had the effect of activating the [Source Rune].
After passing the assessment, the [Source Rune] also needed to be fully activated with the blood of the Source Bird to finally become a source skill. So Lin Moyu had to let the blood drench him.
The blood also contained powerful laws, and his talents and skills were sealed again.
But this time was different from the last.
This time, not all skills were sealed.
Summoning skills were not sealed at all.
And then there was divine power, which was high above and also unaffected by the seal.
Looking at the shining [Source Rune] on the back of his left hand, it was still just a [Source Rune], not yet transformed into a "source skill."
Strictly speaking, it was still an external object and did not belong to him yet.
The purpose of the assessment was to see how effectively he could use it, to what extent he could utilize it, and whether he could meet the assessment requirements.
From the previous assessment, after three consecutive battles, if he didn’t have divine power, it would have been impossible to pass.
If it were another profession, without other special abilities, it would also be impossible to pass. It was precisely because of this that so few people had obtained the "source skill" over the years. After the blood dripped, a moment passed, and no enemies appeared.
Lin Moyu’s expression grew more serious.
He realized something was wrong. The old man’s killing intent when he left earlier was real.
This indicated that he seemed to have the ability to kill him in the secret realm.
Perhaps there were some loopholes in the secret realm that he had found.
But Lin Moyu was sure that he couldn’t kill him directly, so if he wanted to kill him, there was only one way: through the assessment.
The difficulty of the assessment should be very high, high enough to kill him.
This way, even if his master blamed him, he couldn’t say anything.
Moreover, his master was so powerful, how could he notice someone as insignificant as him?
There were many questions, and Lin Moyu didn’t have all the answers yet.
Many clues were still entangled, and he needed time to sort them out and analyze them.
Now was not the time.
As black smoke descended from the sky, Lin Moyu felt extremely intense energy fluctuations.
"Close to god-level."
Lin Moyu’s heart tightened as the black smoke hit the ground and then exploded.
The earth and sky, in all directions, were filled with countless enemies.
Among them were humans, dragons, and demons.
Each one wielded swords and knives, exuding murderous intent.
Lin Moyu looked around and saw an endless sea of enemies, totaling over 100,000, each with strength close to god-level.
They were either level 88 or level 89.
Lin Moyu trusted his judgment; these enemies were very strong.
Then three more black smokes fell from the sky, turning into three iron giants over ten meters tall.
The giants exuded a true god-level aura.
"They never intended for anyone to pass!" Lin Moyu’s eyes flashed with determination, putting away all previous pretense.
Three god-level giants, 100,000 warriors close to god-level, such a lineup, no profession could pass.
Not to mention he was only level 74, even if it were a level 89, they would be instantly killed.
The other party clearly wanted to kill him, and they certainly had the means to do so.
But was he really that easy to kill?
Lin Moyu’s eyes grew serious, muttering to himself, "If it were someone else, they would surely die."
"But me... that’s not certain."
"If it were before, when the Skeleton King couldn’t be moved into the soul, it might have been troublesome."
"But now, it’s just a group of higher-level Thunder Trees and Wind Flowers."
These seemingly powerful enemies were already seen by Lin Moyu as Thunder Trees and Wind Flowers.
With a thought, the undead army appeared in unison.
This time, there was no holding back; the undead army went all out.
Because the [Strong Soldier] skill was related to summoning skills, summoning skills were not sealed.
The undead army was Lin Moyu’s lifeline skill; no other skill, no matter how strong, could surpass summoning skills.
The undead army was the signature of a necromancer.
A total of 172,000 undead appeared around Lin Moyu, filling the sky and earth.
The outermost layer was 43,200 headless knights, exuding silver-white flames, full of momentum.
Behind the headless knights were 43,200 skeleton berserkers, each holding a sharp axe, standing three meters tall, with bones glowing with a golden light.
At the back of the formation were the skeleton mages and skeleton archers.
The undead army exuded a deathly aura, with silver-white light mixed with the color of thunder and fire, creating an eerie scene.
The lich generals immediately began to enhance the state, with beams of light rising from the undead army.
The momentum kept rising, and attributes increased sharply.
Although Lin Moyu knew there was still a gap compared to the other side, it wasn’t too far off.
He had an absolute advantage in numbers, and with the undead army’s immortality, this battle was sure to be victorious.
Boom!
As the undead army appeared, thunder rumbled in the sky.
Lin Moyu looked up but saw nothing.
But he knew in his heart that the old man must be shocked.
Lowering his head, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Surprised? There’s more to come."
The summoning wasn’t over yet; the elemental liches joined the fray.
Rings of light appeared under the undead army’s feet.
Flame rings, storm rings, frost rings, earth rings, lightning rings, holy light rings, undead rings, poison rings.
Eight rings alternated, one after another.
Thunder rumbled again in the sky.
The old man, hidden somewhere, now had a slightly grim expression.
"What kind of skill is this? How can there be such a skill?"
"Rules... damn rules."
"Why can’t I take action? I’ve already found the loophole, why is this happening?"
"But fortunately, this kid doesn’t have god-level subordinates."
But the next second, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he staggered back half a step, too scared to move.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the entire secret realm became pitch black.
In the sky appeared two skeleton thrones, one large and one small.
Two skeleton kings slowly rose from the thrones.
The skeleton kings were also one large and one small, with one exuding a god-level aura.
The other was weaker, far from god-level.
The god-level skeleton king was summoned by Lin Moyu using 100,000 skeletons.
The other skeleton king was summoned using 20,000 skeletons.
The difference in the number of skeletons used was five times, naturally resulting in a significant difference.
This time, there was no thunder in the sky, and Lin Moyu smiled inwardly, "Not surprised this time?"
"Think it’s over?"
"If I’m not mistaken, in the assessment, the duration of the [Strong Soldier] skill is far more than 30 seconds."
"It should be like the Gathering Power skill, with the duration increasing by killing enemies."
"In that case!"
With a thought, Lin Moyu launched the attack.
The headless knights charged first, like flaming meteors.
Lin Moyu simultaneously activated the [Strong Soldier] skill, further boosting the undead army’s momentum.
Under the [Strong Soldier] skill, the undead army was no weaker than the enemy.
And they had an overwhelming advantage in numbers.
The old man hidden in the dark was completely stunned. In all his countless years, he had never been so shocked.
"This kid’s ’soldier’ rune, what kind of skill has it become?"
"Why is it so strong? I’ve never seen anything like this."
"This kid is not just invincible at his level; killing enemies above his level is as easy as eating and drinking."
"Even in the myriad worlds, he is a rare genius among geniuses."
In his shock, the battle began.
The two skeleton kings simultaneously swung their giant bone swords.
Skill: God-Slaying Slash!
The god-level skeleton king, at its peak level of 92, targeted the three god-level iron giants. The God-Slaying Slash skill’s attack power increases slightly with fewer targets.
The other skeleton king locked onto as many targets as possible.
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