Catastrophic necromancer

**Chapter 2841: My Personality is a Bit Stubborn**

Star Lords are very powerful, especially the twenty-eight Star Lords represented by the most famous constellations on the Origin Continent, each one a pinnacle powerhouse.

However, becoming a Star Lord is very difficult. Although the position of Star Lord is not fixed, the positions of the twenty-eight most powerful Star Lords have never changed.

Some new Star Lords have emerged over time, but none have reached the heights of the twenty-eight Star Lords.

The Falling Star Lord is one of the twenty-eight Star Lords, a top-tier Star Lord, on par with the Horned Dragon Star Lord. On the Origin Continent, countless people dream of inheriting his legacy and becoming the new Falling Star Lord. But now, the Falling Star Lord says that his position is not worthy of Lin Moyu.

At this moment, Lin Moyu felt a bit awkward and couldn’t help but ask, “Do you really think that highly of me?”

Lin Moyu humbly said, “You flatter me. I am just a Heavenly Sovereign with aspirations but have not yet achieved the Great Dao. Perhaps one day, I might regret it and want the position of Star Lord.”

The Falling Star Lord suddenly laughed heartily, “Well said! You are courageous and diligent, yet know when to stop at the edge of a cliff. You are even more outstanding than I thought.”

“A genius like you, who can comprehend the Great Dao Lock at the Heavenly Sovereign realm, is indeed rare.”

“In the future, you may achieve the Great Dao. If not, you can seek other methods later.”

“But I am still a bit unwilling. After so many years, I finally found someone who meets my standards, but it turned out like this.”

Lin Moyu was not shy, “If you don’t mind, Senior, you can pass the Star Lord’s legacy to me, and I will find a suitable candidate for you. I will not disgrace your legacy.”

“If I can’t find anyone, or if I reach a dead end, I can still use it.”

The Falling Star Lord laughed and scolded, “You little rascal, you’re treating my legacy as a backup!”

Lin Moyu spoke honestly, “Star Lord, you should sense that I am sincere.”

The Falling Star Lord looked at Lin Moyu without speaking.

Lin Moyu’s eyes were clear and bright, and everything he said was true.

He genuinely intended to find a suitable successor for the Falling Star Lord.

At the same time, he was also taking a gamble, betting that the Falling Star Lord would trust him.

After all, this origin secret vault was about to collapse, and the Falling Star Lord’s legacy would be completely lost to history.

The twenty-eight constellations of the Origin Continent would become twenty-seven.

After a moment, the Falling Star Lord sighed, “It seems this is the only way.”

The Falling Star Lord clearly understood what would happen next in the secret vault, and after much consideration, he made his final decision.

From his eyes, Lin Moyu could feel that he didn’t want Lin Moyu to become his successor.

But he also knew that it wouldn’t benefit him, and he wouldn’t agree.

What he sought was the Great Dao, not the position of Star Lord.

In the past, Lin Moyu didn’t understand what the position of Star Lord meant; he only knew that Star Lords were high and mighty, the pinnacle of the Origin Continent.

Later, he obtained a lot of information, and after the Human Emperor organized it, he finally understood the true meaning of the position of Star Lord.

Those who had reached the Great Dao Seventh Realm but saw no hope of further breakthrough ultimately became Star Lords.

The weakest Star Lord is equivalent to a strong Great Dao Seventh Realm.

And the Star Lords of the twenty-eight constellations can rival the Great Dao Ninth Realm.

Moreover, Star Lords have one advantage: although their combat power is equivalent to the Dao Sovereign realm, they transcend the Origin Continent and are closer to the Great Dao.

Influenced by the power of the Great Dao, the lifespan of Star Lords far exceeds that of ordinary Dao Sovereigns.

A top-tier Star Lord like the Falling Star Lord can easily live for three million years.

In contrast, a Dao Sovereign Ninth Realm’s lifespan is far less unless they use special means like self-sealing.

But that’s just a temporary solution. The Falling Star Lord can maintain peak combat power throughout his three-million-year lifespan.

A Dao Sovereign, at the end of their time, would not dare to act lightly, as the more power they use, the more it affects their lifespan.

Lifespan is the advantage of Star Lords, but Dao Sovereigns have the Great Dao ahead of them, while Star Lords have no path forward, which is their disadvantage.

Someone like Lin Moyu, who seeks the Great Dao, naturally does not want to become a Star Lord.

The Falling Star Lord lightly tapped his finger, and the broken bow flew to Lin Moyu, “This is my Star Lord legacy treasure, the Falling Star Bow.”

“But it is damaged. If you have the chance, you can repair it.”

Lin Moyu asked, “Alright, how can it be repaired?”

The Falling Star Lord said, “Use a treasure with the power of the Sun’s origin or the Moon’s origin to repair it.”

Lin Moyu thought for a moment and took out a piece of Sun Stone, “Can this be used?”

The Falling Star Lord’s eyes lit up, “Sun Stone, yes, just place them together, and the Falling Star Bow will naturally absorb the Sun Stone and repair itself.”

“I didn’t expect you to have a Sun Stone; truly, you are blessed.”

Without further ado, Lin Moyu placed them together, and the Falling Star Bow emitted a gentle light, enveloping the Sun Stone.

Lin Moyu could feel the Sun Stone softening, slowly melting, and merging into the Falling Star Bow.

The originally broken Falling Star Bow began to slowly restore itself.

The whole process was slow and would take some time.

Lin Moyu watched for a while and sighed, “It truly is magical.”

The Falling Star Lord said, “All Star Lord treasures come from the Sun’s origin and the Moon’s origin. The Sun Stone also comes from the Sun’s origin, so they can merge.”

“My legacy is within the Falling Star Bow. If you find a suitable candidate, please pass on the legacy for me.”

Lin Moyu nodded, “Rest assured, Senior, I will diligently search.”

He thought of Jiang Ruoxue from the Jiang family in Floating City. He had promised her that if he obtained the Falling Star Lord’s legacy, he would make a copy for them and prioritize selling the Falling Star Bow to them.

He would keep his promise but also assess the Jiang family’s situation to see if there was a suitable candidate for the legacy.

If not, he wouldn’t give it away lightly.

It’s not breaking a promise, as he didn’t specify a time in his commitment.

The Jiang family might not have a suitable candidate now, but that doesn’t mean they won’t in the future. He could wait, no rush.

The promise to prioritize selling the Falling Star Bow to them was made, but he had no intention of selling it now, so it wasn’t breaking a promise.

That’s how it is; Lin Moyu always leaves himself a way out and rarely speaks definitively.

Just like his promise to the Falling Star Lord, all promises are genuine and will be fulfilled, but how they are fulfilled is up to him.

After passing on the legacy to Lin Moyu, the Falling Star Lord seemed relieved, as if his mission was complete. He looked around this world, finding nothing worth lingering for.

He had long been dead, his remnant soul existing for who knows how many years, just to ensure the legacy wasn’t lost.

Lin Moyu said, “Senior, can you tell me why you perished?”

The Falling Star Lord chuckled, “Some things don’t matter whether you know them or not.”

“When this origin secret vault collapses, everything here will be completely destroyed.”

Lin Moyu shook his head, “That’s not entirely true. Perhaps for you, everything has ended, but not for me.”

“I have a friend whose father is trapped here.”

“Maybe he’s dead, maybe he’s alive. I promised my friend I would do everything I could to find her father, dead or alive.”

“My personality is a bit stubborn; if I promise something, I will find a way to do it.”