Catastrophic necromancer

**Chapter 1956: Even in Ancient Times, It Was Considered Precious**

The War God Fortress navigated through deep space, returning to reunite with the main army.

The Sword Saint Sovereign looked displeased, “Why did you stop me?”

The Tian Saint Sovereign whispered, “Do you really want to fight the Demon Lord?”

The Sword Saint Sovereign snorted, “Why not?”

The Tian Saint Sovereign replied, “You are not his match; there’s no need to fight.”

The Sword Saint Sovereign, full of defiance, said, “How do you know if we haven’t fought?”

The Tian Saint Sovereign said, “Go back and spar with Elder Xing; you’ll understand. Elder Xing and the Demon Lord are of similar strength.”

The Sword Saint Sovereign huffed, “Even if I can’t win, I should at least try to gauge his strength.”

The War Saint Sovereign, sitting nearby, spoke softly, “You’ve seen the power of the War God Spear. If it can be easily blocked, it already proves his strength.”

At this moment, the War Saint Sovereign’s voice was somewhat ethereal, his face pale, showing signs of overexertion.

Even as a Saint Sovereign, continuously activating the War God Spear twice was a significant burden.

With his combat power, he could activate it three times at most before exhausting all his strength.

Now, having activated it twice, his strength was more than half depleted, and he was in the process of recovery.

The Sword Saint Sovereign glanced at the War Saint Sovereign, opened her mouth to speak but then closed it, unusually refraining from arguing.

She knew how powerful the War God Spear was. Using it as a benchmark, she indeed wasn’t a match for the Demon Lord; the gap was vast.

Previously, she was just indignant. Why should they retreat just because the Demon Lord said a few words?

The Tian Saint Sovereign said, “Since the Demon Lord said Lin Xiaoyou is fine, then he should be fine.”

“I guess he has met Elder Xing, and they must have reached some understanding.”

“In that case, let’s return and wait. I believe it won’t be long before Lin Xiaoyou comes back.”

The silent Sha Saint Sovereign suddenly spoke, “Is there no way to deal with the Demon Lord?”

The Hao Saint Sovereign gently shook his head, “Unless a Supreme intervenes, there’s no way to deal with the Demon Lord. Otherwise, the War God wouldn’t have spared the Demon Race back then.”

The War Saint Sovereign sighed, “Back then, the War God indeed intended to exterminate the Demon Race and several other races. Unfortunately, their foundations forced him to stop.”

Not only the Demon Race but also the Golden Eagle Race and the Bull Demon Race had such foundations.

The Saint Sovereigns were well aware that being called a strong race wasn’t simple.

The Hao Saint Sovereign’s eyes were filled with longing, “If Lin Xiaoyou can restore the Divine Path, perhaps he can deal with them.”

The Saint Sovereigns felt helpless. Restoring the Divine Path was extremely difficult.

Even Xiao Zhantian couldn’t do it back then. They had all tried but failed.

In the Great World, all the Divine Paths were destroyed, except for the Human Race’s Divine Path, which seemed to have a glimmer of hope.

But this hope was too slim.

After the War God Fortress returned, the Human Race’s army did not retreat, maintaining high pressure on the Demon Race.

Before Lin Moyu returned, the army would not withdraw.

They believed the Demon Lord’s words but not entirely.

Lin Moyu did not delay, following the star map’s shortest route, quickly flying towards the Human star domain.

Days turned into years.

In front of the Human Race’s army, the War God Fortress, which had been silent for years, suddenly moved.

It disappeared into the starry sky again, diving into deep space.

Lin Moyu vibrated his Undead Wings, continuously breaking through space, leaving a trail of shattered gaps.

Suddenly, he stopped, “It seems something is approaching.”

Through space, he sensed changes in deep space.

Over the years, although he had been on the move, continuously vibrating his Undead Wings had made him increasingly proficient in the laws of space, improving his mastery.

Combined with his extremely sensitive soul, even the slightest spatial changes could trigger his senses.

Shortly after Lin Moyu stopped, space twisted not far away, and the War God Fortress appeared.

Familiar auras emanated from the fortress, and the Hao Saint Sovereign, Tian Saint Sovereign, and War Saint Sovereign appeared on the fortress.

Lin Moyu was overjoyed, “Greetings, Saint Sovereigns.”

The Hao Saint Sovereign was in a good mood, “It’s good to have you back.”

The Tian Saint Sovereign smiled and nodded, “Let’s go. We can talk on the way. You’ve been out for years; it’s time to go home.”

Returning home, stepping into the War God Fortress, Lin Moyu felt a different mood.

He asked, “Did the Saint Sovereigns come specifically to pick me up?”

The War Saint Sovereign glanced at Lin Moyu, “Of course, you could say you’re the most honored person in the Human Race in tens of thousands of years.”

Lin Moyu was puzzled, “I don’t understand.”

The Hao Saint Sovereign smiled and explained what they had done over the years.

Hearing that they had mobilized the army to relieve his pressure, Lin Moyu was deeply moved.

With Lin Moyu’s return, the Human Race’s army received orders to begin withdrawing.

The War God Fortress took Lin Moyu directly back to the Divine City star domain.

Over the years, the Sword Saint Sovereign and Sha Saint Sovereign had left for other matters, and most of the Other Shore realm experts had also returned.

Only the War, Hao, and Tian Saint Sovereigns remained in the War God Fortress.

At their inquiry, Lin Moyu recounted his experiences in the outer domain.

Hearing that Lin Moyu had encountered Red Star Supreme, Shanlin Supreme, and even managed to cripple Shanlin Supreme, eventually chasing him into the Soul Spirit battleship until his death, they were all incredulous.

Lin Moyu’s experiences sounded like mythological stories, things others wouldn’t encounter in a lifetime, yet Lin Moyu had faced them all in just a few decades.

The three Saint Sovereigns looked at each other, speechless.

The Hao Saint Sovereign said, “I also traveled in the outer domain for hundreds of years in my early days, but I didn’t experience as much as you.”

The War Saint Sovereign snorted, “It’s not like I haven’t been there. Who hasn’t?”

The Tian Saint Sovereign laughed, “Different people, different fates.”

The Tian Saint Sovereign had also been to the outer domain many times, often going on spiritual journeys, but he had never seen Red Star Supreme or Shanlin Supreme.

It had to be said, Lin Moyu’s luck was unique.

Whether good or bad, it was his luck.

Lin Moyu took out the box left by the Soul Spirit Race, “I don’t know what this box is for; I can’t open it.”

The three Saint Sovereigns examined the box carefully. The Hao Saint Sovereign frowned, “This box is made using ancient talisman techniques combined with Time Stones.”

“The combination makes the box extremely sturdy, and the items inside are unaffected by time.”

“Even in that era, only extremely precious items would be preserved this way.”

Among the three, the Hao Saint Sovereign was the most knowledgeable and quickly analyzed the box’s situation.

Hearing his explanation, they became even more curious about the box’s contents. What could be so precious that ancient strong beings would treasure it so?

Unfortunately, they could see but not open it.

The Hao Saint Sovereign said, “When we get back, let the Talisman Saint Sovereign take a look. Maybe he can find a way. If not, we can ask Elder Xing.”

Lin Moyu nodded, “There’s one more thing: Luo Shen has awakened!”

The three Saint Sovereigns looked over simultaneously. The War Saint Sovereign asked, “The hybrid princess of the Starry Sky Fish Race?”

“Yes, it’s her!”