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Catastrophic Necromancer TL

Catastrophic Necromancer

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555

**Chapter 555: I Decide to Be Selfish for Once**

Not long after Shulin Moyu sent out the message, a powerful aura appeared in Kun City within just ten minutes. Lin

Shulin Moyu sensed it immediately and said loudly, "Hold on a little longer."

The high-intensity, continuous healing was putting a lot of pressure on the healers present.

Even when fighting in a dungeon, it's impossible to heal continuously without taking a breath; there are always breaks.

Even when fighting a BOSS, if there are multiple healers in the team, they would take turns.

But now, under Shulin Moyu's orders, the healers couldn't stop at all.

In just ten minutes, their potential was almost exhausted, and their mental energy was rapidly depleting.

Some had already taken mental potions to barely maintain their strength.

Under Shulin Moyu's watchful eye, they didn't dare to slack off.

A massive aura, accompanied by a large amount of wind and snow, swept in from afar.

When a god-level powerhouse travels at full speed, they can cover the distance of over a hundred kilometers from Kun City to here in less than half a minute.

In the sky, a shockwave seemed to flash by, causing the snow on the ground to fly up.

Bai Yiyuan and Zhu Qingliu appeared in the sky simultaneously and quickly descended.

Without saying a word, Zhu Qingliu pointed her finger.

A pure white holy light, carrying a vast life force, descended from the sky.

The light emitted by the healers seemed like child's play compared to this holy light.

The healers looked at Zhu Qingliu, who descended from the sky, with reverence.

She was their idol, their goal.

With Zhu Qingliu's arrival, Shulin Moyu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Under the holy light, the black energy within the dozens of people below was expelled.

Once the abyssal aura was driven out and the Demon King's power disappeared, they began to recover quickly.

The miraculous power of god-level healing began to show, and the wounds where limbs had been severed started to wriggle, as if something new was about to grow.

At this moment, the holy light changed again, and Zhu Qingliu activated a second skill.

Shulin Moyu felt a strong and powerful life force sweeping in from all directions, along with the wind and snow.

The life force came from all directions, from the forest and the earth, from every living being within hundreds of kilometers.

The god-level healer's god-level skill: Limb Regeneration.

Under this skill, as long as the head wasn't severed, even if only half the body remained, as long as they were still alive, they could regrow.

All the healers looked on with starry eyes, extremely excited.

This was the god-level skill they most envied and aspired to.

However, Shulin Moyu remained much calmer, having seen resurrection skills in the God Stone dungeon.

If the dead could be resurrected, limb regeneration was even less surprising.

And then there was Antares, who could resurrect someone like Jiang Yi, who was just a soul, equally miraculous.

In comparison, Zhu Qingliu's limb regeneration didn't seem so rare.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Bai Yiyuan came to Shulin Moyu's side, "What happened?"

Shulin Moyu glanced at the sky, and Bai Yiyuan understood, the two of them flying high into the sky.

There were some conversations Shulin Moyu didn't want others to hear.

In the cold wind, Shulin Moyu spoke, "It was the Black Sky Demon King from the Abyss. One of his god-level avatars came to kill me. These people were just unlucky, becoming scapegoats."

Bai Yiyuan looked down and saw the corpses almost buried by the wind and snow, "I'll handle this. Are you okay?"

Shulin Moyu shook his head, indicating he was fine. He also looked at the corpses on the ground, feeling very guilty.

They died because of him, and he felt responsible for their deaths.

Bai Yiyuan sighed, "Don't think too much. Our struggle with the demons has been going on for years. This kind of thing happens often. If you want to talk about true innocence, it's the civilians who are innocent when the demons massacre cities."

Shulin Moyu understood the reasoning and said softly, "This is the second god-level avatar of the Black Sky Demon King. The first one was accidentally poisoned to death by me in the lower space."

Bai Yiyuan understood, realizing the deep hatred between the two.

"The Black Sky Demon King is usually quite low-key. I didn't expect him to be so impulsive. As a mid-level Demon King, he only has two god-level avatars, and you've destroyed both. He's probably furious."

Shulin Moyu said, "If I get the chance, I want to go to the Abyss."

Shulin Moyu's words shocked Bai Yiyuan. He never expected Shulin Moyu to have such an idea.

It could be described as bold.

The last time he went to the Abyss, it was by accident.

He didn't expect Shulin Moyu to want to go there voluntarily. As for what Shulin Moyu wanted to do, Bai Yiyuan knew very well.

At this moment, a rumbling sound came from the sky, and the Shenxia Tower suddenly appeared.

Bai Yiyuan grinned, "Why is Old Meng here?"

Meng Anwen appeared in front of the Shenxia Tower, glanced down, and his expression became slightly serious, "Which Demon King came?"

Shulin Moyu recounted what had happened.

Bai Yiyuan asked, "Weren't you busy setting up formations? Why are you here?"

Meng Anwen said, "Earlier, the Succubus King's avatar came, carrying a wisp of the Demon Emperor's will."

Bai Yiyuan was shocked, "The Demon Emperor's will came? Are you okay?"

"If something had happened to me, would I still be standing here?" Meng Anwen glared at Bai Yiyuan, who didn't know how to speak.

Bai Yiyuan chuckled, "That's true. With the Shenxia Tower, as long as the Demon Emperor doesn't come in person, you should be safe."

Meng Anwen snorted, "You're underestimating the Demon Emperor and overestimating me."

Bai Yiyuan's expression changed slightly. From Meng Anwen's words, he heard something different.

His tone became more serious, "Is the Demon Emperor that strong?"

Meng Anwen nodded, "Very strong, stronger than we thought."

If the Demon Emperor was stronger than they imagined, then the human Emperor Di Huang, who was also at the half-step super god level, must also be stronger than they thought.

Bai Yiyuan couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that until we reach that level, we can't fathom it. What happened next?"

Meng Anwen said, "No matter how strong the Demon Emperor is, it was just a wisp of will, like water without a source. But if it wanted to escape, I couldn't stop it. Later, Jiang Yi arrived, or rather, his Demon-Slaying Sword arrived."

"Jiang Yi, from thousands of miles away, used the Demon-Slaying Sword to kill the Succubus King's god-level avatar and also extinguished the Demon Emperor's will."

Bai Yiyuan exclaimed, "Jiang Yi has resurrected?"

"Not yet," Meng Anwen shook his head, then added, "But soon."

"That person is truly unfathomable. This world is so wonderful." Bai Yiyuan sighed repeatedly.

Shulin Moyu deeply agreed with this statement. Only when one truly understands the depths of this world can one realize how wonderful it is.

Countless secrets are hidden within, worth endless exploration.

Meng Anwen said, "I sensed another aura from the Succubus King, knowing that it wasn't alone this time."

"I guessed that another Demon King might be coming for Xiaoyu. It's good that Xiaoyu is fine."

Then he looked at Bai Yiyuan, "I also want to tell you that we are too weak. If we really face the Demon Emperor, we have no power to resist."

Bai Yiyuan's gaze became solemn, "I understand."

Meng Anwen rarely spoke so seriously, and Bai Yiyuan understood the reasoning.

To become stronger, not only does Shulin Moyu need to grow continuously, but even they need to continue to become stronger.

"We've lived too comfortably for too long!"

"Indeed, these decades, we've lived too comfortably, almost forgetting the desire to become stronger. In this regard, Old Yan has done better than us."

Bai Yiyuan rarely didn't refute. Yan Kuangsheng lived alone in the Blood Land, constantly honing himself.

In some ways, he had indeed surpassed the two of them.

Meng Anwen said, "I've thought it over. This time, the Soul Fusion Array is an opportunity. I want to be selfish for once."

Bai Yiyuan raised an eyebrow, "Alright, what do you want to do?"

Meng Anwen roughly explained his plan.

Meng Anwen had prepared an astonishing plan, a plan that wasn't small and might result in deaths, requiring the cooperation of Bai Yiyuan and Zhu Qingliu.

He and Bai Yiyuan's forces would be fully mobilized, on a scale even larger than the last time they eradicated the Demon Worshippers.

After listening, Bai Yiyuan asked, "What about the other old guys? Should we get them involved?"

Meng Anwen thought for a moment, "Sure, you contact them and call them all over. I'll explain. Don't forget Old Yan."

"Alright!"

Shulin Moyu didn't say anything.

He knew Meng Anwen's character and thoughts, always prioritizing the bigger picture.

But this time, he was stimulated and decided to be selfish for once.

Shulin Moyu fully agreed with this. Antares had once said that one god-level powerhouse is worth a hundred top-tier professionals.

A half-step super god is worth a hundred god-level powerhouses.

As for a super god, no number of god-level powerhouses can compare.

And this time, the plan still centered around himself.

The greater the scale, the greater the benefits for himself.

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