**Chapter 747: The Soft-Footed Dragon, Did You Find a Mother Dragon?**
The 83rd level Lin Moyu’s soul force was constantly fluctuating. His soul force had greatly increased, even overflowing at times.
After level 80, each level gained would increase his soul force significantly, and the increase became larger and larger.
In fact, the increase in soul force had been giving the professionals opportunities to move the skill star cores in the skill space.
However, not many professionals had the perseverance to do so. Moving the skill star cores was too difficult, and almost no one could truly accomplish it.
The vast majority would only move the skill star cores after reaching level 88, when they were about to ascend, but by then it would already be too late.
Lin Moyu’s soul level was high enough, and with the blessing of divine power, the soul force gained from each level up was greater than others.
Moreover, with the Nine-Colored Dragon Soul Crystal, his soul force was far purer than others.
As long as he could keep going, Lin Moyu believed his future would be bright.
As for the Great World Rune’s curse, Lin Moyu no longer cared about it. Sooner or later, he would trample it underfoot.
The greatest thief in history appeared again in the skill space. Lin Moyu had stolen many skill star cores, making the skill space spacious.
The skill space was not happy with Lin Moyu’s arrival, but it was helpless. After all, from a certain perspective, Lin Moyu was the master of this space.
It’s just that the master had become a thief, stealing what belonged to himself.
It was a bit strange, and Lin Moyu found it funny when he thought about it.
From another perspective, he was just moving his own belongings to a different place. Things that were originally in a drawer were now being moved to a safe.
There were still seventeen shining skill star cores left.
"I wonder what skills I’ll get this time."
The remaining skills were all good, or rather, he didn’t have any bad skills.
When they transformed into star-level spells, their power would become even more astonishingly strong.
Lin Moyu looked forward to this transformation, like opening a blind box, always exciting before each opening.
His soul force enveloped the nearest skill star core, pulling it out.
The restraining force of the skill space was not small, but it couldn’t stop this self-robbing thief.
"Come on, come on, let me find you a better home."
Lin Moyu muttered to himself as he pulled the skill star cores out one by one.
He was now extremely proficient at this, and with his abundant soul force, it was effortless.
Just a few hours later, this skill star core had been pulled out of the skill space and sent into the soul world.
The soul world had expanded considerably again with the level increase, becoming even more spacious, and the distance between the stars had increased further.
Among them, the star representing the [Undead Wings] spell was the liveliest, being the first star, with planet-level spells orbiting around it.
This star system-like combination was closest to the soul body, occupying a relatively central position in the soul world.
A bit further away was the dual-star spell formed by [Skeletal Fangs] and [Bone Prison].
Even further away were the star-level spells [Undead Gaze] and [Elemental Resistance].
They shone brightly in Lin Moyu’s soul world, bringing light to it.
The arrival of the new member made all the stars shine their light, as if welcoming it.
The soul force poured in, not as violently as before, but still surging.
In the outside world, Antares had already prepared to kill Lin Moyu a few dozen times.
"Hey, hurry up, my hands are already itching," Antares called out excitedly, as if killing Lin Moyu was a great pleasure.
Lin Moyu glanced at it, "You have hands?"
Antares roared angrily, "What do you mean? How could I not have hands?"
"Shouldn’t you call them claws?" Lin Moyu corrected Antares.
Antares was instantly enraged, "What claws? They’re hands, hands, hands!" It repeated the word three times.
Lin Moyu covered his ears, "Alright, alright, I know, they’re hands."
In the great world, no race would consider their limbs as claws. Claws were a term used for other races. In the eyes of the dragon race, the human race’s hands were claws.
And in the eyes of the human race, the dragon race’s limbs were claws.
Two minutes later, Lin Moyu spoke, "You can start now."
Antares had already grown impatient and immediately breathed out a dragon’s breath.
The dragon’s breath carried intense heat, containing the fire elemental laws.
Although Antares only grasped the surface of the elemental laws, it could still unleash super-god level attacks.
It was more than enough to kill Lin Moyu.
"How dare you insult me, I’ll burn you to death."
Antares roared excitedly.
Lin Moyu frowned as the dragon’s breath engulfed him, yet he was unharmed.
The undead army in the summoning space only suffered a little damage.
He immediately understood why – it was due to his [Elemental Resistance] passive spell.
This star-level passive spell granted immunity to all elemental damage.
For elemental law damage, it reduced the damage by half.
Combined with his talent’s amplification, the damage was directly reduced by ninety times.
Additionally, with damage transfer, the damage could also be reduced by ninety times.
And these two damage reduction effects were not additive, but multiplicative.
As a result, the damage reduction effect increased exponentially, directly reaching 8,100 times.
So an attack that was originally enough to kill him had now become a mere tickle.
Lin Moyu understood the reason and couldn’t help but reveal a shocked expression.
He glanced at Antares and said, "Soft-footed dragon, did you find a mother dragon? Why are you so weak?"
Antares was also stunned, naturally able to see that Lin Moyu was completely unharmed by the dragon’s breath.
"What the hell!"
Antares exclaimed in surprise, and tried breathing out another dragon’s breath, but Lin Moyu still showed no reaction.
Antares was completely dumbfounded, "Did you take some drugs, kid?"
"You guess!"
Lin Moyu didn’t plan to tell Antares, lest it be too shocked.
Antares didn’t believe it and started trying other laws.
After several tests, without exception, as long as it was an elemental law, it could only cause minor damage to Lin Moyu.
However, when Antares used its own innate energy to attack, the same super-god level attack instantly caused the undead army to collapse.
Killing them four times in a row, Lin Moyu’s talent was activated.
Antares finally said, "You stinky brat, hurry up and explain, or I’ll go on strike."
Lin Moyu smiled and explained the interaction between his talent and the [Elemental Resistance] spell.
Antares stared with wide eyes, "So you’re saying that now, as long as the super-gods cultivate elemental laws, they basically can’t kill you."
Lin Moyu didn’t hesitate to admit it, "More or less, but not all super-gods cultivate elemental laws."
Antares said, "Most of them do cultivate elemental laws, after all, these are the easiest to comprehend."
"However, even if super-gods don’t use laws, their innate strength is still formidable, and they can still pose a threat to you."
Lin Moyu also understood this principle, "I won’t be arrogant. This skill just gives me a bit of self-preservation ability when facing super-gods."
[Elemental Resistance] had another implication – he no longer needed to flee from the Dragon Emperor.
The Dragon Emperor’s Stone Laws were also elemental laws.
And with only a half-step super-god level, they couldn’t harm Lin Moyu at all.
Lin Moyu was completely confident in facing the Dragon Emperor head-on.
The only exception was that formation.
That formation was an exception, as it was a deeper application of laws, and not an offensive law, so [Elemental Resistance] would not be effective against it.