“By the same token, if there is a Curse here, its power will also be extremely strong. I wonder if my passive spell can withstand it.”

Lin Moyu knew very well that although passive spells were miraculous, they also had limits.

If the attacks encountered were too powerful, they would likewise lose their effect.

He put away the useless Skeleton King and summoned a large number of Skeleton God Warriors.

Here, the Skeleton King had already lost its utility.

It couldn't be said that it was completely useless; if needed, it could still be summoned to suppress enemies.

It was true suppression, relying on its massive body to crush the enemy.

Over a million Skeleton God Warriors dispersed, with Lin Moyu as the center, and ran in all directions.

With the path ahead unclear, Lin Moyu still used the oldest and most practical method: having the skeletons scout the way for him.

The Light-Speed Lich sat on Lin Moyu's shoulder, providing spell support for the Skeleton God Warriors.

The Skeleton God Warriors turned into streams of light one after another, but their speed was far slower than in the Great World.

Here, the Light-Speed Lich's abilities were greatly suppressed, and its speed was only one percent of normal.

Chapter 1444: Almost Killed Myself

As the skeletons ran further and further, a map began to form in Lin Moyu's mind.

The mysterious veil of this land began to be gradually lifted.

The Light-Speed Lich's abilities were restricted, and Lin Moyu soon knew why they were restricted.

A Lich's abilities depend on laws, and the Light-Speed Lich naturally depends on the Law of Light-Speed.

In this world, the aura of laws was extremely thin; while one couldn't say it was completely absent, it was pitifully scarce compared to the Great World.

Not only was replenishment difficult, but the effects were also significantly reduced.

The skeletons used Light Transformation, and they did indeed turn into streams of light, but their speed was only one percent of usual.

They could only travel 1,500 kilometers per second.

Lin Moyu could only hope that this world wasn't too large; otherwise, while a speed of 1,500 kilometers per second seemed fast, it was actually just a drop in the bucket.

He was accustomed to the distance scales of the Great World, which often reached tens of millions or hundreds of millions of kilometers, and were even measured in light-years.

Faced with such distance scales, 1,500 kilometers per second was no different from a snail crawling.

The world was dim, and the land was solid and flat, appearing like a vast plain.

Nothing grew here, and it seemed to lack any signs of life.

In Undead Vision, he did not see a single Soul Fire.

After a full half-hour, the skeletons had already sprinted nearly 3 million kilometers.

Lin Moyu finally saw something else.

It was a giant flower bud about fifty meters high, not yet in full bloom, appearing as if it had already died.

The huge petals had withered, and Undead Vision could not see any Soul Fire.

Undead Vision only had gray and white colors, so he could not see the true color of the flower bud.

Half an hour later, Lin Moyu arrived in front of the flower bud and examined it carefully.

The flower bud was a blood-red, a truly stunning color.

Lin Moyu sensed the traces of time on it.

Even though it was already dead, it still maintained its vibrant color, having remained unchanged for countless ages.

The flower bud's roots went deep into the ground; being able to take root and sprout on such solid earth already proved its extraordinary nature.

"It was about to bloom, but it suddenly met its death."

"There are no injuries on the surface, but its soul was wiped out. Clearly, that power was very strong."

"I wonder what level this flower bud was at…"

Lin Moyu didn't need to guess; he flicked his finger, releasing a ball of Undying Flame.

The Undying Flame landed on the flower bud and began to burn fiercely.

On the solid and desolate land, a gray flame fifty meters high appeared.

The wind suddenly picked up all around, whistling loudly, blowing against the Undying Flame and stretching it into long, thin threads.

The flower bud stirred; its soul began to be reborn.

It stretched within the flames, then slowly retracted, wrapping itself even tighter.

What it was doing now was what it had been doing before it died.

Lin Moyu realized his judgment had been wrong; the flower bud before him wasn't trying to bloom, but rather retracting.

It was just that before it could fully retract, it encountered an attack, and its soul was wiped out.

In Undead Vision, a massive Soul Fire appeared. The flames grew more and more vigorous, rapidly reaching the God King Realm, and then breaking through the God King Realm to reach the God Venerable Realm.

"When this flower was alive, it was at the God Venerable Realm."

Lin Moyu's heart shook, as if his previous guess had been confirmed.

From the beginning, he had guessed that the creatures here would be very strong, but he hadn't expected them to be this strong.

A random flower was at the God Venerable Realm.

Immediately after, his expression changed completely.

The flower's soul continued to strengthen, with no intention of stopping at all.

The Soul Fire began to enter the category of a High-level God Sovereign, but it continued to grow stronger.

Lin Moyu had seen Zhu Qiwu's Soul Fire and knew what the soul flames of a peak God Venerable looked like.

Now, the soul of this unknown flower had reached the same level as Zhu Qiwu's.

But it continued to grow stronger, with no signs of stopping.

A warning came from his soul. Lin Moyu felt something was wrong and instinctively retreated, pulling back ten thousand kilometers in an instant.

The Soul Fire surged and expanded, formally breaking through the limit of the God Venerable Realm.

Within the originally golden soul flames, a stunning purple light appeared, and a noble, mysterious aura permeated the area.

There was shock in Lin Moyu's eyes. "It's not the God Venerable Realm, it's the Other Shore."

A flower was actually an existence that had stepped onto the Other Shore. The power of this world was unimaginable.

The flower bud was resurrected, but it did not prostrate itself before Lin Moyu.

On the surface, because it was a flower, it lacked the ability to prostrate.

However, Lin Moyu, who was directly involved, did not feel that way; he felt that the flower's soul will was currently resisting Resurrection of the Dead.

It did not want to prostrate; how could a powerful existence that had stepped onto the Other Shore prostrate before a God King?

This was the first time Lin Moyu had encountered such a thing, and he couldn't help but feel vigilant.

He had discovered the limits of [Resurrection of the Dead].

Every spell has its limits, and the limit of [Resurrection of the Dead] should be the God Venerable Realm.

Resurrecting a God Venerable and controlling a God Venerable was not a problem. If one were to resurrect an existence above the God Venerable Realm, they could indeed be resurrected, but controlling them would be difficult.

How powerful was the will of such an existence? How could it be easily controlled?

The situation before him was the best example; the flower bud's resistance against the spell was becoming increasingly intense.

Lin Moyu suddenly felt that he had been locked onto, and a sense of malice enveloped his soul.

While resisting the spell, the flower bud had distracted itself to lock onto him.

"It wants to kill me!"

Wings of the Undead instinctively spread, instantly severing the soul lock, while he simultaneously transformed into a stream of light and retreated.

Having barely retreated less than a thousand kilometers, a layer of deep blue light suddenly lit up above his head.

Lin Moyu only felt his whole body sink, his soul buzzed, his thoughts became chaotic, and his perception of his surroundings completely vanished.

A feeling of loneliness erupted from the depths of his soul; Lin Moyu felt that life was hopeless, and he had an urge to commit suicide.

This emotion came from the depths of his soul, uncontrollable and unrestrainable.

"No way, this is not my true thought."

"Control, I must control it!"

Fortunately, this emotion only lasted less than half a second before it shattered like a bubble and vanished without a trace.

Lin Moyu also broke free from the loneliness and hopelessness, his thoughts returned to normal, his face pale and body drained of strength, panting heavily.

He knew that [Status Immunity] had played a role, but facing a Curse attack exceeding the God Venerable level, [Status Immunity] could not achieve true Immunity.

At least during those half a second, countless thoughts of committing suicide arose in Lin Moyu.

Fortunately, his own soul quality was high enough, and his defense was powerful enough.

Otherwise, he would have had to self-destruct at least once by now.

His talent could still save him, but it was dangerous enough.

If this Curse power had lasted more than three seconds, he might have been in real danger.

Three seconds was enough for him to self-destruct three times, and his talent would have been useless.

At this moment, a sharp screech suddenly rang in his ears. The flower bud, which was resisting the [Resurrection of the Dead] spell, suddenly trembled all over, and then exploded like fireworks, shattering into pieces.

From the roots to the petals, everything turned into powder and dissipated into the world.

[Resurrection of the Dead] had turned the flower bud into a Revenant, but it had failed to control it.

In the intense collision and struggle between the two, its soul completely collapsed and died completely.

Lin Moyu breathed a sigh of relief; that had been truly too dangerous just now.

He revealed a bitter smile, "Almost killed myself."

If he had really died just now, it would have been at his own hands.

Killing oneself; saying that out loud was indeed somewhat funny.

Chapter 1445: The Stone Tablet in the Basin

The Curse was very strong, leaving Lin Moyu with lingering fear.

However, Lin Moyu also knew that his [Status Immunity] was indeed effective against the Curse; as long as he was a little more careful, he would be fine.

He hadn't expected the opponent's realm to be so high previously; he had truly been careless.

"I am still not cautious enough; I must be more careful in the future."

Lin Moyu warned himself in his heart and walked back to the side of the flower bud.

The flower bud had already turned into powder and disappeared into the world, leaving no trace behind.

Where it had existed before, a giant pit had appeared.

Lin Moyu came to the edge of the pit and looked down; it was pitch black inside, and he couldn't see anything.

Suddenly, an alarm rang out in his soul. Lin Moyu reacted extremely quickly and rapidly retreated two steps.

At this moment, a huge pulling force rushed out from the pit. If Lin Moyu had still been standing in the pit at that time, he would definitely have been pulled down.

"What kind of power is this?"

"Could there be other living beings in the pit?"

Lin Moyu felt a chill in his heart; he realized that if he fell down, it certainly wouldn't be a good thing.

With a thought, a hundred Skeleton God Warriors rushed out, leaped up, and jumped inside.

Lin Moyu had already connected to the Undead Vision of the Skeleton God Warriors to see where they would end up.