Novel Full Chapter 591: It's Useless, You Can't Escape
The Headless Knights charged at the Dragon King at a blistering 3,000 meters per second.
The Dragon King’s forward momentum halted instantly as he was violently knocked back.
The Charge skill wasn’t just fast, it carried terrifying force, capable of unleashing an impact five times the user’s strength attribute.
With 1.08 million strength, boosted by the Lich Generals’ 70% enhancement, then multiplied by five, the resulting force was enough to shatter mountains.
Caught off guard, the Dragon King was repeatedly slammed backward.
The 30,000 Headless Knights rotated their attacks, battering him relentlessly.
At that moment, the Skeletal King raised its sword and activated Godslayer.
Formed from 90,000 skeletons, the Skeletal King was only a step away from breaking the 10 million God-level attribute threshold.
By all logic, it should have surpassed it. But the laws, along with Lin Moyu’s own level, forcibly held it back.
Each of its attributes sat at 2.48 million, totaling 9.92 million, a mere 80,000 short of true God-level power.
But that missing amount was an uncrossable gulf.
Even so, the Godslayer strike was devastating.
A scream tore from the Dragon King’s throat.
His scale armor split open, blood spraying, flesh laid bare all the way to the bone.
Lin Moyu nodded in satisfaction.
Even without Enhance Troops, even without reaching true God-level, the Godslayer strike had already achieved God-level power.
Wounding the Dragon King was proof enough.
The Dragon King roared, releasing a crushing aura. His wound closed in an instant, skin and scales knitting back together as if rewinding time.
He exhaled a scorching breath attack, setting the Headless Knights ablaze.
But their warhorses were already burning with silver-white undead fire—flames that didn’t look hot, yet could incinerate all things.
The Dragon King’s flames engulfed them, but the undead fire surged, overpowering and extinguishing it completely.
Under the Lich Generals’ healing, the Headless Knights recovered rapidly.
Seeing his breath attack fail, the Dragon King roared again.
His bloodline boiled, and a phantom Dragon manifested in the air.
The Dragon King wasn’t an atavistic bloodline Dragonkind, and the phantom he manifested resembled a lizard with wings, not a Huaxia [1] Divine Dragon.
When the phantom Dragon appeared, a massive claw struck down.
Space rippled like water, shockwaves slamming the Headless Knights to the ground.
Boom!
Then, an explosion erupted on the Dragon King’s body.
A mushroom cloud rose as he was hurled away, scales shattered, his body torn and bloodied. He looked utterly wretched.
Skill: Elemental Rampage.
The Skeletal King’s second skill proved even more effective than Godslayer.
Though the damage was superficial, it forced the Dragon King into an exceptionally miserable state.
After the Skeletal Great Mage reached level 70, its original skill evolved into Elemental Rampage, identical to the Skeletal King’s skill.
In truth, the Skeletal King’s skill had originated from the Skeletal Great Mages themselves.
After unleashing two consecutive skills, the Skeletal King lunged forward.
Its speed was terrifying, instantly closing the distance with the Dragon King and brandishing its sword.
Furious, the Dragon King summoned a spear into his hand. Lightning-fast, he thrust forward, clashing directly with the Skeletal King.
As a God-level powerhouse, his combat strength was indeed overwhelming, firmly suppressing the Skeletal King, yet he was still far from being able to kill it.
Antares had simulated God-level attacks before, proving that killing the skeletons or Lin Moyu was no simple task.
And Lin Moyu hadn’t even used Deterioration Curse or Bone Prison to restrain the Dragon King.
He didn’t take the Dragon King seriously at all; he had more than enough ways to kill him.
Right now, he was simply using the Dragon King to test the limits of his skills.
Lin Moyu lifted a hand and pointed at the Dragon King.
Skill: Bone Spear.
A Bone Spear shot out, unbelievably fast, reaching the Dragon King almost instantly.
The Dragon King roared and swung his spear, clashing with the Bone Spear.
With a thunderous boom, the Dragon King shuddered, twisting and spinning uncontrollably.
The rotational force within the Bone Spear was terrifying, nearly ripping the spear from his grip and forcing him backward.
He felt the shocking penetrative power of the attack, shock flashing in his eyes.
“How can his skills be this powerful?!”
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lin Moyu floating calmly in the air, utterly unfazed.
This blatant disregard ignited the Dragon King’s rage.
A mere level 70 human class user dared to look down on him. Was there no law or order in this world anymore?
Before the thought could settle, the Headless Knights surged forward again, activating Charge.
The Dragon King roared, blocking the Bone Spears and repelling the Headless Knights.
At that moment, the Skeletal King arrived, its sword flashing down from above.
The Headless Knights harassed, the Skeletal King led the assault, and Lin Moyu attacked from range.
Their coordination was flawless, preventing the Dragon King from even touching a single hair on Lin Moyu’s head.
Not even a minute had passed, yet the Dragon King had already been completely humiliated.
Driven to desperation, he burned his bloodline and entered a berserk state.
Power exploded outward, and a Dragon phantom formed in the sky.
Its tail swept across the battlefield, flinging the Skeletal King and Headless Knights back and swinging the Bone Spears aside.
Then, the Dragon King fused with the Dragon phantom and charged straight toward Lin Moyu.
He no longer cared about shaking off the Skeletal King, only about killing its master.
Lin Moyu chuckled softly, as if watching a child’s tantrum.
The Dragon King, enraged beyond reason, let out a furious roar.
“Die!”
His spear flashed like lightning, becoming one with the Dragon King.
This thrust, fueled by burning bloodline, was his strongest attack.
Lin Moyu simply raised a finger, locking onto the Dragon King’s soul.
Skill: Undead Gaze.
The sky darkened. The phantom undead world descended, and the blazing undead gate appeared midair.
The Undead Eye emerged, staring directly at the Dragon King.
The charging Dragon King suddenly screamed, and his giant body plummeted.
His soul ignited, silver flames devouring it from within.
If not for the strength of his soul, the Dragon King would have been annihilated instantly.
The Undead Gaze did not relent. The silver flames within his soul only burned fiercer.
Terrified, the Dragon King poured all his soul force into resisting the flames.
Even with his full soul defense, he could barely hold back them.
The look he gave Lin Moyu now held not only anger, but also a trace of fear.
Lin Moyu was monstrous. Only level 70, yet he had forced him into such a wretched state.
If Lin Moyu’s level were any higher, the Dragon King probably wouldn’t be his match.
No, if Lin Moyu’s level were any higher, he probably wouldn’t even be able to save his life.
But for now, even if he couldn’t win, he could still escape.
Lin Moyu wouldn’t be able to stop him.
So much of his energy was being consumed by soul defense that his aura was rapidly weakening.
He had to run. He admitted it—he wasn’t Lin Moyu’s match.
Continuing to fight would bring no benefit and might even cost him his life.
Moreover, an expulsion force was already pressing on him.
The Immemorial Battlefield had rules, and as a Dragon King, he couldn’t remain in the lower layer for long.
Unleashing his full power had shortened his stay even further.
Regret pierced him. He shouldn’t have come to find Lin Moyu.
At least, not alone.
“Escape!”
He only needed to hold on a little longer. The Immemorial Battlefield’s rules would soon send him away.
The Dragon King shot into the distance. The gate rotated, and the Undead Gaze trailed him like a shadow.
Lin Moyu didn’t move. He simply chuckled, “You can’t escape.”
A drop of green blood appeared in his hand—Poison God’s Blood Essence, of which he had plenty.
Skill: Corpse Explosion!
[Corpse Explosion (fusion 20%): detonate a corpse or remains and deal 20% of the corpse’s health before death as damage to designated targets within a radius of 100 meters.]
With an 8,000-meter range, Lin Moyu had the Dragon King perfectly locked.
Using the Poison God’s Blood Essence turned the skill into a full-power strike from the Poison God himself.
The blood essence dissolved into smoke and vanished.
The fleeing Dragon King suddenly sensed a mortal threat, as if an extremely terrifying existence had locked onto him.
“I’m going to die!”
The thought struck him like lightning.
A soundless explosion bloomed. Green poison mist swallowed him whole.
He stared in horror as his limbs corroded away.
The defense he took pride in, and his immunity to elemental attacks, were as fragile as tofu before the poison mist.
Within it, his consciousness extinguished, and even his soul was erased.
[1] – Huaxia, historical concept representing the Chinese nation