Necromancer: I Am A Disaster

Lin Moyu found himself in a snowstorm.

Snowflakes, each the size of a palm, danced weightlessly through the air. But when they made contact with him, the Bone Armor shimmered.

He immediately realized that this was a pure elemental attack.

This wasn’t a class user skill, but raw element.

He’d encountered this before.

“This is a God’s elemental world.”

Every God embodied an element, becoming its master.

Although there is only one God Slot per element, multiple God may wield the same element.

Take the Water God, for example, who held the Water God’s God Slot and reigned supreme over the water element.

Other Gods might be able to manipulate the water element, but in the presence of the Water God, they would lose control over the water element.

That was the oppressive authority of a God Slot.

Gods could create their own elemental worlds, where their power reached its peak.

Lin Moyu had now entered an elemental world, one forged from the water element.

No matter its shape—liquid, snow, or ice—it was still the water element.

Lin Moyu remained calm. He had plenty of trump cards and wasn’t the least bit afraid of a fight break out.

”Which God has brought me, a godly general, into their elemental world?” Lin Moyu asked, voice steady, ”What business do you have with me?”

He revealed his identity as a godly general, affixing his three-star godly general badge to his shoulder.

That badge meant one thing: Lin Moyu had slain at least three God-level being.

He knew the weight such a symbol carried.

And as expected, the snowstorm stopped abruptly.

From a hundred meters away, a snow-white figure emerged

The figure stood around ten meters tall, and was cloaked in pure white, exuding an incredibly pure elemental aura and divine aura.

This was Lin Moyu’s first time seeing a living God, and he felt a bit curious.

At the same time, he was slightly relieved—it was only a level 90 God.

More precisely, he had likely only recently become a God; his aura was still somewhat unstable.

The growth of Gods was unlike that of humans or Demons.

Their growth was extremely slow, commonly measured in decades.

Lin Moyu now knew quite a bit about Gods, and from the aura alone, he could tell this one had likely become a God less than ten years ago.

“What should I call you?” Lin Moyu asked.

The figure before him had launched a snowstorm, an unmistakable show of hostility.

Lin Moyu’s demeanor cooled in response, no longer as cordial as before. He hadn’t retaliated, not out of fear, but because fighting a God was rarely worth the cost.

“You may call me the Kunlun Snow God.” Came the reply, voice laced with frost.

Names of Gods were often simple. This one had become a God on Kunlun Mountain and wielded mastery over snow—hence, the name Kunlun Snow God.

Lin Moyu nodded, “I am Lin Moyu, a three-star godly general of the Shenxia Empire. Kunlun Snow God, you interrupted my teleportation, dragged me into your elemental world, and attacked me with a snowstorm. I’d like an explanation.”

The Kunlun Snow God’s face was pale as snow, his silver eyes flowing with elemental light. He stared at Lin Moyu and said: “Hand over the God Slots in your possession, and I will let you live.”

Lin Moyu was taken aback. He did indeed carry two God Slots—one for the Poison God, the other for the Lightning God.

With that demand, it became clear: there would be no peaceful outcome.

To a God, a God Slot was a treasure beyond compare—like placing a mythical-grade weapon before a God-level powerhouse.

In the past, an entire world was destroyed over the God Slot of the God of Life.

The God of Life was a high-tier God. If another God claimed their God Slot, they could ascend to become the new God of Life.

As for elements... for Gods, changing one’s elemental affinity wasn’t impossible.

Although the process was incredibly complex and could take hundreds of years, the allure of a higher-tier God Slot was irresistible.

For a newly ascended God, acquiring the God Slot of a mid-tier God was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The Kunlun Snow God wasn’t about to let that chance slip away.

”How do you know I have God Slots?” Lin Moyu asked.

He had kept them buried deep within his spirit world. There should’ve been no way for anyone to detect them.

That someone could... was a problem he couldn’t ignore.

The Kunlun Snow God remained silent, offering no answer.

Lin Moyu studied the Kunlun Snow God’s slender, snow-white figure.

Then, thinking of his name, Lin Moyu smiled faintly. He already had his answer

The Kunlun Snow God reiterated, ”Hand over the God Slots, and I’ll let you leave.”

Lin Moyu’s eyes narrowed, his tone sharp,“And if I refuse?”

The wind howled and snow roared through the air as the Kunlun Snow God’s form lit with a blinding white glow, murderous intent surging from him.

“If you don’t, I’ll kill you.”

Lin Moyu sneered, shaking his head, “Not afraid human God-level powerhouses will come for revenge?”

Killing a godly general was no small matter.

Lin Moyu’s expression suddenly shifted, “Besides… do you really think you can kill me? Do you even know how I got this three-star godly general badge?”

The Kunlun Snow God stiffened. He recognized the rank, but not how it was earned. His confusion was evident.

Lin Moyu saw it. But he no longer cared. His decision was made.

With a wave, the undead army emerged and surged forward, exuding murderous intent.

Blinding light flared as Lich Generals instantly cast their buffs.

The Kunlun Snow God scoffed at the advancing horde.

“Snowstorm Freeze!”

Snowflakes rained down, sealing the battlefield in ice.

The undead army froze mid-charge, Lich Generals included.

The Kunlun Snow God’s level and that of his freezing skill were both high, so the Lich Generals couldn’t dispel the frozen status.

Moments ago, the undead army had surged forward, ferocious and unstoppable. Now they stood still, their momentum shattered.

Only Lin Moyu remained unfrozen. His passive skill granted full immunity to all status effects.

The Kunlun Snow God was unconcerned. With a sinister grin, he lunged at Lin Moyu.

“In my snowstorm world, I am invincible.”

In a blink, he was already before him.

But Lin Moyu didn’t flinch. Instead, he smiled, “Not necessarily.”

A chill crawled up the Kunlun Snow God’s spine. Something was wrong.

A flicker of flame burst behind Lin Moyu, and the Fire Lich emerged and lunged straight at the Kunlun Snow God.

Flames ignited on the Kunlun Snow God’s body. His freezing skill had no effect on it.

Simultaneously, glowing rings appeared beneath the feet of the frozen undead troops, melting the ice and restoring their mobility.

As the Fire Lich took action, Lin Moyu retreated. The entire undead army pulled back after regaining mobility.

The Fire Lich clung to the Kunlun Snow God like a curse, refusing to let go.

The Kunlun Snow God roared, enraged and confused, “What is this thing?! What is this thing!?”

Boom!

A thunderous explosion lit up the sky.

The Kunlun Snow God screamed in agony, and his snowstorm domain shook violently.

Though only at fake God-level, the Fire Lich’s self-destruction dealt a brutal blow, enough to injure the Kunlun Snow God.

Lin Moyu hadn’t expected to kill him in one strike. His goal was to break his elemental domain first.

Within the elemental world, the Kunlun Snow God’s power was overwhelming.

But before the flames even faded, a second Fire Lich appeared.

If it weren’t for the fact that the battle was taking place within the borders of the Shenxia Empire—and that Lin Moyu couldn’t pinpoint the exact location of the elemental world—he would have simply sent the Poison Lich to strike down the Kunlun Snow God.

If the elemental world was located in a city, and the poison spread, countless lives would be lost.

The second Fire Lich charged into the blazing inferno.

Lin Moyu’s spirit force stayed locked onto the Kunlun Snow God, so he knew his exact location.

Before the Kunlun Snow God could recover from the first explosion, the second Fire Lich struck.

“No—!”

Following a piercing scream, the second Fire Lich exploded.

The snowstorm world cracked, then shattered with a thunderous boom.

Atop Kunlun Mountain, class users witnessed a massive blaze erupting in the sky, illuminating the landscape for a thousand kilometers.

“What is that!?”

“What just happened?”

“So many skeletons... How can there be so many?”

“Who is that?”

“I know him! That’s Godly General Lin, with his undead army!”

“Is he fighting someone?!”