Chapter 792: Resurrection of the Dead: The Once Supreme Zerg
The wind elementals surged violently, driven by the wind element laws, rushing towards Lin Moyu, intending to tear him to pieces.
If it were any other professional, even a level 96 high-level professional, they would have to avoid this situation from afar.
Only Lin Moyu remained fearless.
The skeletal armor shone brightly, enduring the attacks of the wind element laws.
The spell linkage continued to activate, and in an instant, numerous skeletal prisons appeared in the air.
Immediately after, skeletal fangs and skeletal spears exploded like brilliant fireworks. Countless wind element monsters were torn to pieces.
Lin Moyu walked in the wind, not even lifting a finger.
Everything was handled by the spell linkage of the skeletal spells.
Thinking of what Antares had said, he had become a hedgehog.
It seemed to be true.
Touch one hair and the whole body reacts; you hit me once, I retaliate thousands of times.
Mental power was consumed rapidly, with each activation consuming millions of mental power.
But Lin Moyu had a vast undead army to support him, so he didn’t care about the consumption of mental power.
When he finished walking this path, the wind calmed down.
All the wind elements had been killed.
Lin Moyu gained a lot of experience.
This experience was essentially soul power, but it contained too many impurities, which Lin Moyu found unappealing.
He controlled the nine-colored dragon soul crystal to absorb this soul power, purify and refine it, and then return it.
At this moment, in a place invisible to the naked eye, a thin line connected Lin Moyu to the human world.
That was the power of faith from the human race.
Over the years, although Lin Moyu had not appeared, he had clearly become a belief for the human race.
Especially the younger generation, who regarded Lin Moyu as an idol.
All the non-Shenxia people in the world had become blood slaves of the blood race and were eventually sacrificed.
The power of faith that originally came from them was lost.
The power of faith had decreased significantly, but what remained was far purer than before.
For Lin Moyu, the effect was better.
The power of faith could stabilize the soul world and slightly enhance the soul’s level, but its effect was minimal, almost negligible.
However, being one of the fundamental forces of the human race, the power of faith must have its unique value.
It’s just that he hadn’t found a way to use it yet.
Antares didn’t understand it either, after all, it was a dragon, not a human.
Lin Moyu moved quickly through the deep space.
In the deep space, there was no need to discern direction, just follow the density of the elements.
The more dangerous the place, the denser the elements.
Elements were the best guideposts in the deep space.
The place Lin Moyu was heading to, the Grave God’s Land, was the site of a great battle in the past.
Many gods were buried there, along with many human god-level professionals and powerful foreign invaders. The place was of a high level, and the elements were naturally dense.
The great battle back then was so brutal that low-level gods were mere cannon fodder, and high-level gods were the main warriors.
The true powerhouses were the half-step supreme and supreme levels.
Only supreme-level beings could shatter the deep space.
Lin Moyu saw two mountains from afar, both incredibly majestic, occupying a vast area.
From a distance, they looked like two mountains, but they were as grand as a mountain range.
There were no clouds in the deep space, so the mountain tops were visible.
Both mountains were tens of thousands of meters high.
The strangest thing was that one of the mountain peaks was flat.
Lin Moyu slowly flew up, reaching tens of thousands of meters high and looking down.
"This flatness is abnormal!"
One of the mountain peaks was indeed flat, smooth as a mirror, extremely unusual.
Upon closer inspection, Lin Moyu’s expression became serious.
These were not two mountains, but one mountain.
Next to the flat-topped mountain was the peak that had been cut off.
An ancient scene appeared before Lin Moyu’s eyes: a peerless swordsman swung his sword, cutting the mountain peak in half.
The original mountain peak slid down from the cut, landing beside it.
Because it was so massive, it looked like two mountains.
The cross-section of the mountain was over five thousand meters in diameter.
What kind of power would it take to cut such a mountain peak in half with one sword?
From Lin Moyu’s understanding of the supreme level, a first-rank supreme definitely couldn’t do it; it would take at least a fifth or sixth-rank supreme.
The Water God had once told Lin Moyu that he had been at the supreme level.
But he never mentioned which rank of the supreme level he was.
Now it seemed, it wasn’t as simple as being a first-rank supreme.
Lin Moyu flew to the flat top of the mountain, standing on it, still feeling the sword energy and the laws contained within it.
The laws were filled with sharpness, like the laws of the metal element.
Even after so many years, the laws still remained, indeed very strong.
Lin Moyu walked forward and soon saw a stone tablet.
He had seen this stone tablet from the air, which was why he came down to check.
The stone tablet was inscribed with wild cursive characters.
"Here, I, the Sword Sovereign, killed a third-rank supreme Zerg with one sword. This tablet is a memorial."
The signature was: Human Sword Sovereign.
He had never heard of the Sword Sovereign’s name, but from the handwriting, it was clear that the Sword Sovereign was an unrestrained and straightforward person.
In the great battle back then, he must have been an extremely powerful existence.
Lin Moyu gently touched the words on the stone tablet, as if he could see the great battle of that time.
Back then, the wild beasts and the Zerg attacked this world together, waging a great battle with the gods and humans of this world.
There were countless strong individuals in the world at that time. Although they were ambushed, they still stabilized the situation.
In the end, the world’s will revived, and the power of the world surged, rapidly producing countless talented strong individuals.
With Antares’ secret assistance, they finally achieved victory.
Many strong individuals fell, gods died or slept, and even the world’s will fell into slumber, with the power of the world exhausted.
This led to a break in the succession of professionals, making the current human race so weak.
Later, abyssal demons, dragons, and blood races came one after another, trying to take advantage.
But they didn’t know that with Antares around, no one could take this world.
Antares was like the final checkpoint, firmly guarding the world.
Only Lin Moyu knew this, and very few others.
Even those outside the world probably didn’t know. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have caused so much trouble.
With Antares around, their efforts were in vain.
Why Antares guarded this world, no one knew.
Antares kept his mouth shut and wouldn’t say anything.
Leaving the stone tablet, Lin Moyu continued to fly forward.
As soon as he left the mountain peak, he saw a massive corpse behind the mountain.
The corpse was over a thousand meters long, cut into two pieces.
Apart from this wound, there were no other injuries on the body.
"This should be the third-rank supreme Zerg killed by the Sword Sovereign."
"After a thousand years, the corpse still hasn’t decayed and still exudes an astonishing aura."
"Supreme level, indeed powerful."
Lin Moyu could guess that the Sword Sovereign’s sword not only cut the mountain peak but also the Zerg strongman hiding behind it.
The sword energy cut it into two pieces, and the immense sword energy destroyed its vitality, completely killing it here.
Lin Moyu was about to leave but suddenly stopped.
His eyes flickered, and he pointed at the Zerg strongman’s corpse.
Spell: Resurrection of the Dead!
The spell activated, and Lin Moyu could clearly feel the spell containing the undying principle.
This was the life aspect of the undying principle, containing a special vitality.
It wasn’t ordinary life energy but a trace of vitality within death.
With a slight sound, the thousand-year-dead Zerg supreme began to regenerate flesh and blood, reconnecting its severed body.