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Necromancer: I Am A Disaster

Chapter 639: True Peak And Fake Peak · Oct 20, 2026

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601 Chapter 601: Lin Moyu, Master of Hoodwinking 2026-10-20
602 Chapter 602: One Man’s Poison Is Another Man’s Nectar 2026-10-20
603 Chapter 603: So What If You Figure It Out? 2026-10-20
604 Chapter 604: Let Law Defeat Law 2026-10-20
605 Chapter 605: Long Time No See, Little Antares 2026-10-20
606 Chapter 606: I’m In A Bad Mood! 2026-10-20
607 Chapter 607: Consider Yourselves Unlucky 2026-10-20
608 Chapter 608: Them? They’re Just Mongrels 2026-10-20
609 Chapter 609: The Old Man Won’t Give It To You, But I Will 2026-10-20
610 Chapter 610: What If I Told You I’m Here Hatching An Egg? Would You Believe Me? 2026-10-20
611 Chapter 611: Who Do You Want to Kill? I’ll Help You! 2026-10-20
612 Chapter 612: Weakness Is The Original Sin 2026-10-20
613 Chapter 613: It Turns Out Wind Petal Blood Moon Is Not A Skill 2026-10-20
614 Chapter 614: The Law Of Devour 2026-10-20
615 Chapter 615: The Weapon Of The God Of Bloodshed 2026-10-20
616 Chapter 616: The Lightning Trees’s Kingdom 2026-10-20
617 Chapter 617: All Means Unleashed; Thunderstorm Battle 2026-10-20
618 Chapter 618: The Mighty Lightning Tree King 2026-10-20
619 Chapter 619: The Lightning Tree King Calls For Help 2026-10-20
620 Chapter 620: The Terrifying Being Beneath The Lightning Mountain Range 2026-10-20
621 Chapter 621: Let’s Settle The Grudge Today 2026-10-20
622 Chapter 622: Fusing A New Skill Star Core 2026-10-20
623 Chapter 623: Gods Have Their Own Territories Too 2026-10-20
624 Chapter 624: I Celebrated Too Early 2026-10-20
625 Chapter 625: Righteous God’s Secret Realm Is Actually An Imitation 2026-10-20
626 Chapter 626: Ancient Secret 2026-10-20
627 Chapter 627: Damn It, Using My Own Skills Against Me 2026-10-20
628 Chapter 628: I’m Actually This Hard To Deal With 2026-10-20
629 Chapter 629: Soul Enhancement; Ignoring Laws 2026-10-20
630 Chapter 630: Primordial Skill 2026-10-20
631 Chapter 631: You Want to Kill Me? You Think You Can Succeed? 2026-10-20
632 Chapter 632: The Enhance Troops Skill Becomes Permanent 2026-10-20
633 Chapter 633: With Enough Strength, The Answers Will Naturally Reveal Themselves 2026-10-20
634 Chapter 634: Don’t Think About It Anymore 2026-10-20
635 Chapter 635: Don’t Mention Him, Don’t Think Of Him, Don’t Ask About Him 2026-10-20
636 Chapter 636: Meng Anwen and Bai Yiyuan On The Verge Of A Breakthrough 2026-10-20
637 Chapter 637: It Must Be Him! 2026-10-20
638 Chapter 638: Elemental Convergence: A Brilliant Fireworks Display 2026-10-20
639 Chapter 639: True Peak And Fake Peak 2026-10-20
640 Chapter 640: The Late Stage Dungeon Is Not Suitable For Leveling 2026-10-20
641 Chapter 641: Top-Tier Set: Kunlun Set 2026-10-20
642 Chapter 642: Wait Until You Can Master A Law 2026-10-20
643 Chapter 643: Hard To Say, It Depends On The Situation 2026-10-20
644 Chapter 644: This Time, It’s Not For EXP, But For Equipment 2026-10-20
645 Chapter 645: How Did You Become A Five-Star Godly General? 2026-10-20
646 Chapter 646: Useless To Others, Invaluable To Me 2026-10-20
647 Chapter 647: The Center Of The Lower Layer: Terrifying Vortex 2026-10-20
648 Chapter 648: The Puppeteer Family, The Southwestern Wang Family 2026-10-20
649 Chapter 649: The Lower Layer Is Like A Graveyard Of The Gods 2026-10-20
650 Chapter 650: The Suppressive Pressure, It Shouldn’t Be This Weak 2026-10-20

Throughout his growth, Lin Moyu had come into contact with things far beyond the reach of ordinary class users.

After completing the great examination, he drew the attention of Bai Yiyuan. From that moment on, everything he encountered was of a high caliber.

As his level rose, the information available to him grew ever deeper and more intricate, with mysteries layered upon mysteries.

Often, just as one answer revealed itself, several new enigmas followed in its wake.

By now, the matters Lin Moyu dealt with had long surpassed the comprehension of Bai Yiyuan and Meng Anwen.

In the entire world, he alone could converse with Antares as an equal.

He alone was qualified to enter the Dragon King Palace.

No one else had seen the Elemental Dragons or the Dragon God.

And he alone had obtained two Primordial Runes, kept them intact, and gained two Primordial Skills.

Lin Moyu understood that his path was unlike anyone else’s.

He was destined to unravel countless mysteries, uncover the true nature of this world, and discover what had transpired in the previous age, and why.

He sensed that these changes were not natural. There had to be deeper forces at work.

Antares had once let slip a few words.

Though fragmented, they offered Lin Moyu crucial clues.

After that, both sides tacitly avoided the subject, yet Lin Moyu became increasingly certain. Something was deeply wrong with this world.

Now, standing atop the Kunlun Mountain’s main peak, Lin Moyu was 99% certain: the peak within the dungeon was the true Kunlun Mountain, the one steeped in legend.

The main peak outside the dungeon was a fake.

“To swap two mountain peaks is not something an ordinary God could accomplish.”

“But why do it?”

As he advanced, he pondered the question.

Monsters surged down from the mountain and both flanks, yet the undead army responded instantly, slaughtering them without mercy.

Most of the dungeon’s monsters were between level 75 and level 77, offering no resistance whatsoever.

Suddenly, Lin Moyu lifted his gaze toward the palace at the summit, a sharp glint in his eyes.

He had realized something.

To confirm his suspicion, his soul force surged toward the palace.

But just as it neared the structure, a formation abruptly manifested, blocking it completely.

Lin Moyu clenched his fists, excitement flickering across his face, “That’s right. This is it.”

The formation that repelled his soul force shared the same origin as the formation outside the dungeon—the one that absorbed life force.

It was unmistakably the work of the same individual.

The mystery unraveled, and everything fell into place.

“They placed a fake peak outside and embedded a formation within it to siphon life force at an extremely slow rate.”

“By using the Kunlun Mountain’s perpetual snowstorms and the divine palace’s pressure trial, they made it nearly impossible to detect.”

“Even an ordinary level 90 powerhouse wouldn’t notice unless they examined it carefully.”

“All of that absorbed life force is redirected into the dungeon, into the true Kunlun Divine Palace.”

“What seems insignificant becomes staggering when accumulated over countless years.”

“If I’m not mistaken, there’s a powerful God sleeping here.”

When a God suffered severe injuries, they often chose to slumber, relying on the passage of time to recover.

This God, however, had taken extra precautions—sleeping while simultaneously drawing life force from innumerable living beings.

Such a method would drastically shorten the duration of their recovery.

Lin Moyu felt increasingly confident in his deduction.

Still, no matter how sound his reasoning, a guess remained a guess. If possible, he had to enter the divine palace and see the truth with his own eyes.

As for how to enter, there were only two options: force his way in or go through the dungeon.

Since the creator had constructed this place as a trial-type dungeon, Lin Moyu believed a passage must exist.

Suddenly, the path ahead brightened. A light sphere, resembling a miniature sun, appeared above.

Its radiance pierced the snowstorm, scattering dazzling beams in every direction.

Tiny rainbows appeared in the air like multicolored halos, breathtakingly beautiful.

If all of this had been crafted by that God, then their aesthetic sense was nothing short of extraordinary.

Lin Moyu fixed his gaze on the sun-like sphere. It shone brilliantly, yet emitted no heat.

The sphere was merely a façade.

At its core lay a formation, one that gathered vast quantities of the light element and released blinding brilliance.

The sphere suddenly flickered. The snowflakes began to shimmer.

Infused with dense light element, the snowflakes rapidly transformed into fist-sized snowmen.

Each wielded a tiny sword of light and lunged toward Lin Moyu.

Despite their small size, their power was undeniable. Through his soul perception, Lin Moyu sensed that every snowman was level 77.

The Detection spell flew out.

[Light Snowman]

[Level: 77]

[Strength: 300,000]

[Agility: 250,000]

[Spirit: 250,000]

[Physique: 200,000]

[Skill: Light Elemental Attack]

[Trait: Rebirth]

With total attributes barely reaching 1 million, they were weaker than monsters found in hell rank dungeons of the same level.

In a dungeon of the Kunlun Divine Palace’s caliber, such low attributes were abnormal.

Lin Moyu remained cautious. His attention was fixed on the Light Snowmen’s trait.

“Rebirth… How exactly does that work?”

The undead army surged forward.

Even the smallest Skeletal Great Mages stood over two meters tall, while the Headless Knights—mounts included—towered past five meters.

By contrast, the Light Snowmen were no larger than fists, pitifully tiny.

The Skeletal Great Mages attacked first. Once a target was locked, size was irrelevant.

Elemental forces roared as the surrounding elements plunged into chaos.

Explosions ripped through the battlefield, blasting the Light Snowmen into fragments.

Yet in the next instant, the fragments turned into snowmen.

Each reborn snowman was smaller, its aura weaker—but their numbers multiplied explosively.

One snowman shattered into seven or eight pieces became seven or eight smaller snowmen, charging again.

To Lin Moyu, their weapons were no bigger than embroidery needles.

Still, strength could never be judged by size alone.

The snowmen were blown apart again and again, only to be reborn in ever smaller forms.

Their individual power declined, but their numbers surged.

It didn’t matter.

The Skeletal Great Mages’ attacks were wide-area explosions, each covering a vast radius.

Under the relentless bombardment, the tiny snowmen couldn’t even approach.

“So this is Rebirth?” Lin Moyu observed, faintly amused.

No matter how many times they revived, there was a limit—either to the number of rebirths or to how much power they lost each time.

Sure enough, after being killed ten times in succession, the snowmen—now no larger than fingers—collapsed completely, unable to revive again.

Just as Lin Moyu expected.

At that moment, the light sphere hanging in the sky flickered, releasing an even more dazzling radiance.

Vast swaths of snowflakes transformed once more into Light Snowmen, surging forward with renewed aggression.

This was the second stage of the late stage dungeon.

After clearing the first stage of the four elemental fortresses, challengers had to face this trial.

Most parties failed here and were forced to retreat.

Snowflakes filled the sky, countless beyond measure.

Accordingly, the Light Snowmen born from them were endless.

The second wave outnumbered the first by several times.

The Skeletal Great Mages continued their bombardment with fervor, but Lin Moyu’s gaze was fixed on the glowing sphere above.

That was the source.

As long as the sphere remained, the Light Snowmen would never end.

The sphere was a formation—either it had to be unraveled or destroyed with overwhelming force.

Lin Moyu issued his command, and the Headless Knights charged.

Activating their Charge skill, they surged forward like a raging river.

The light sphere hovered more than a thousand meters above the ground. Though it appeared small from afar, it was massive up close.

Just as the Headless Knights were about to reach it, dense runes flared across the sphere.

The formation activated, and a rune-covered protective shield enveloped it.

The Headless Knights slammed into the shield and were hurled backward.

Tens of thousands of Headless Knights pressed forward in waves, attacking relentlessly.

The shield warped and trembled. Under the Headless Knights’ ferocious assault, it held for two minutes before finally shattering.

They reached the sphere, only for the formation within to activate once more.

Countless swords of light burst from the sphere, turning it into a luminous hedgehog and blasting the approaching Headless Knights away.

Undeterred, the Headless Knights hacked at the light swords with full force, severing them one by one.

Both layers of defense fell in quick succession.

Surrounding the exposed sphere, the Headless Knights smashed it without mercy.

Bone swords rang against it with metallic clangs as the formation runes flickered wildly.

Then the light sphere exploded.

In that instant, every Light Snowman vanished.

The second stage of the dungeon: cleared.

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