Catastrophic necromancer

**Chapter 1241: The Supreme Power, Far Surpassing Millions of Armies**

The Eye of the Undead rang the death knell for the demon battle formation. Under the gaze of the Eye of the Undead, the souls of a large number of demons burned into flames, turning to ashes in an instant.

The demons’ eyes lost their luster, dying silently.

The attacks of the Skeleton Soul Archers were as dense as a tsunami, continuous and unending.

The Eye of the Undead swept across like a plow, over and over again.

In less than a minute, the True God realm demons were all dead, and the demon battle formation collapsed.

Only some God King realm demons were left, bewildered and at a loss.

In the great world, there are very few races that can perform soul attacks.

The human race does have soul-targeting spells, but they cannot cause such large-scale damage.

Some God King realm demons realized that things were getting troublesome.

A monster like Lin Moyu had appeared among the humans. If Lin Moyu were allowed to grow, he would pose a great threat to the demon race. Some God King realm demons charged at Lin Moyu, their aura surging, intending to perish together with him.

Others turned and fled, thinking they couldn’t kill Lin Moyu and needed to take the news back.

But they had no chance.

As soon as they moved, sword light flashed on their bodies.

The Skeleton King, who had been preparing, seized the opportunity and unleashed a God-Slaying strike.

Although the targets were many, the power of the God-Slaying strike was dispersed, but with the Skeleton King’s combat power, under the enhancement of the **Strong Soldier** spell, all demons below the third stage of God King were instantly killed.

Even those above the third stage of God King were severely injured.

Only one fifth-stage God King demon, filled with fear, turned into a stream of light and fled.

But in the next second, sword light flashed on his body as well.

Lin Moyu, filling in the gaps, also unleashed a God-Slaying strike, directly slicing him into pieces.

The demon battle formation launched a frenzied counterattack, but the Skeleton God Warriors and the laws of the gods rushed up, delaying as much time as possible.

The Skeleton Soul Archers scattered in the starry sky, launching fierce attacks.

The Skeleton King stood by, waiting for the battle formation to collapse, ready to unleash another God-Slaying strike.

Lin Moyu continuously cast **Corpse Explosion**, accelerating the collapse of the battle formation.

The demon battle formation was very strong, one of the strongest Lin Moyu had encountered. But such a strong formation had a glaring weakness.

Its soul defense was too weak.

As long as the opponent had powerful soul attack capabilities, the demon battle formation would appear extremely fragile.

Lin Moyu thought of the Starry Sky Spirit Clan, who excelled in soul laws and had corresponding spells.

If the demon battle formation faced the Starry Sky Spirit Clan, it would likely be wiped out by a single spell.

Comparing silently in his heart, Lin Moyu found no comparison.

When the strength gap reaches a certain level, numbers become meaningless.

Back when the human race was on the brink of collapse, over two hundred races united, almost completely destroying the human race.

But the human race produced Xiao Zhantian, who single-handedly turned the tide.

That level of cultivation and strength was beyond Lin Moyu’s imagination.

Therefore, all the rules and methods established by the human race are to cultivate true powerhouses.

A top-tier powerhouse far surpasses millions of armies.

The demon battle formations collapsed one by one under the combined attacks of the Skeleton Soul Archers and the Eye of the Undead.

Lin Moyu and the Skeleton King finished off the stragglers, leaving no survivors.

In less than ten minutes, more than half of the battle formations were dead or injured.

The remaining six battle formations suddenly abandoned the fight with Lin Moyu and fled towards the black hole.

There were still many demons there.

Lin Moyu knew the demons wouldn’t give up.

This time, the demons of the seventh war zone had come out in full force, with at least over five million demons.

So far, he had only killed about one-fifth of them.

This was just the appetizer; the main course was yet to come.

Demon warships fled through the starry sky, heading towards the central black hole.

Due to the demon battle formations, over two thousand demon warships managed to escape.

Lin Moyu led the undead army, carrying all the flesh and blood left from the previous battle, in pursuit.

A slight swelling sensation came from his soul. After continuous slaughter, the original spell had absorbed a large amount of soul power.

Some of this soul power, after being refined by the Talent Tree and the Nine-Colored Dragon Soul Crystal, turned into pure soul power.

If he absorbed and refined this soul power, it would be enough to advance to the seventh stage of True God.

But now, Lin Moyu had no time to absorb and refine it.

The swelling sensation in his soul was caused by another part of the soul power, which had turned into the power to maintain the original spell, allowing Lin Moyu to stay in the seventh stage of God King for a long time.

Because he had absorbed so much, Lin Moyu could now maintain the seventh stage of God King for at least 10 minutes.

If he continued to kill, the duration could be extended.

But the swelling sensation in his soul reminded Lin Moyu not to absorb more soul power.

If he continued, it might backfire, and his soul could explode from the excessive power.

Moreover, the previously absorbed power would dissipate.

If that happened, it would be a huge loss.

Lin Moyu realized that the original spell also had its limits and couldn’t grow indefinitely.

Chasing the fleeing demons, the star quickly expanded in his vision.

Lin Moyu had already passed three planets, entering the range covered by the star.

The center of this area was the black hole, surrounded by a layer of stars, with planets on the outermost layer.

The scale of the stars was much larger than the planets. Even three planets combined couldn’t compare to one star.

Therefore, the demon army was divided into three parts. The outermost part guarded outside the planets, with a few demons and warships forming the first line of defense.

When the first line of defense was breached, the demons on the three planets would mobilize to form the second line of defense.

If the human army came, these two lines of defense wouldn’t hold.

The demons knew this, but the two lines of defense were enough to buy time for the demons at the star.

This time, the goal wasn’t to fight the human race but to find the military star map.

As long as they found the military star map, they would be the victors.

Even if all the demons died here, as long as someone could take the military star map back, it would be an unimaginable victory.

They didn’t expect the first line of defense to be breached almost instantly.

The second line of defense also only lasted a few minutes, much less than expected.

Near the star, a special demon warship was docked.

The surface of the warship was engraved with heart patterns.

There were human hearts, black snake hearts, golden eagle hearts.

Almost every race’s heart pattern could be found here.

This was the warship of August, the Heart-Eating Demon. He loved eating hearts from various races.

After eating a heart, he would engrave its pattern on his warship as a trophy. August was the commander of the demons in this operation.

The Heart-Eating Demon’s head was large at the top and small at the bottom, forming an inverted triangle.

His body didn’t look strong, standing only three meters tall, just slightly taller than humans.

Among the demons, he was considered very thin and small.

But the Heart-Eating Demon was one of the demon royalty, known as the demon strategist.

Demons generally weren’t very intelligent, often irritable and angry.

But the Heart-Eating Demons were one of the few highly intelligent branches among the demons.

Many demon leaders and officers were members of the Heart-Eating Demon clan.

Receiving the battle report from the front, August’s face turned ashen, becoming extremely grim.