Chapter 224

"This time it is a Damage Curse, which can increase the damage received by enemies."

The three of them understood immediately that it was the opposite of a Support's defense enhancement.

A Prophet's state enhances their own defense and reduces damage.

Lin Moyu's Curse weakens the enemy's defense and amplifies damage.

Together with the Slow Curse, each has its own uses, and both are extremely powerful skills.

Bai Yiyuan had already discovered that the Necromancer profession didn't seem to have a single useless skill.

"Continue! 100 at a time!"

There were still 600 skill scrolls left.

Lin Moyu nodded and began to continue using the skill scrolls.

100 at a time, large batches of skill scrolls were activated.

The radiance was as brilliant as the stars.

The first time, failure.

The second time, failure.

The third time, the fourth time…

Four consecutive times, no skill was awakened.

Bai Yiyuan frowned and said, "200 at once."

There were now 200 primary skill scrolls remaining.

Lin Moyu did not hesitate and activated them directly.

Anyway, he could just buy more once they were used up.

If the money was spent, he could just earn more.

200 skill scrolls erupted with brilliant light, enveloping Lin Moyu.

The light quickly dimmed.

"It failed!"

Lin Moyu sighed softly in his heart.

Not only him, but Bai Yiyuan also felt the failure.

Suddenly, he felt something was wrong.

Lin Moyu also suddenly raised his head, "Something is wrong!"

The light turned dark but did not disappear.

Instead, it turned black.

Then, Lin Moyu saw a beam of pure white light rush out from within the darkness.

Like the first ray of light breaking through the darkness of heaven and earth, it rushed out and then exploded violently, bursting into ten thousand stars, brilliant and dazzling.

[Obtained Skill: Bone Fangs.]

[Bone Fangs (Level 1): Releases Bone Fangs to attack enemies. The number and power of the Bone Fangs depend on the skill level and one's own spiritual power.]

A dark-type attack skill.

No, that's not right.

Lin Moyu immediately dismissed his own thought.

Based on his current profession, this skill should be classified under the Bone type, just like Bone Armor.

Currently, his professional skills could be divided into Soul type, Summoning type, Curse type, and Bone type.

Completely different from a Mage's elemental type. Although a Necromancer also carries the title of Mage, it is fundamentally different from a Mage.

Among the four types of skills, none of them were weak.

Lin Moyu believed that Bone Fangs would certainly not be bad either.

Moreover, since the quantity changes according to the level, it meant that Bone Fangs was an area-of-effect attack skill.

Lin Moyu described the skill.

Bai Yiyuan pointed directly at the sky, "Use it!"

Lin Moyu made an "oh" sound and released Bone Fangs.

Hum!

A low sound resonated as a row of Bone Fangs flew out from Lin Moyu's hands, bringing with them a powerful wind-breaking sound, incredibly sharp, shooting straight into the sky.

Afterward, they exploded one by one in the air, erupting with pure white light.

This row of Bone Fangs numbered 40 in total.

The power looked quite good too.

Bai Yiyuan looked at Meng Anwen, "How do you feel about it?"

Meng Anwen said, "The attack power is acceptable."

"What do you mean by 'acceptable'?"

Meng Anwen rolled his eyes at him, "The power of each fang is about the same as a level 30 Mage's Fireball at full state."

Bai Yiyuan's eyes widened, "The power is that great? And this is only at level 1."

What Meng Anwen called full state meant not only full Support status, but also full equipment—at least a full set of Gold-grade equipment—and the skill reaching level 30, a state where it could no longer be upgraded.

Meng Anwen shook his head, "It's not that the skill's power is great, it's that Little Lin's talent is powerful, greatly amplifying the skill."

"That's the same thing!" Bai Yiyuan waved his hand, "In that case, if the skill is cultivated to level 30, the power can at least be increased many times over."

"Theoretically, that is the case!" Meng Anwen gave an affirmative answer.

Lin Moyu knew that his Bone Fangs, when paired with his amplification talent, increased in power by 40 times.

Not only was the power increased by 40 times, but the quantity was also increased by 40 times.

Otherwise, a level 1 Bone Fangs could not possibly have as many as 40.

Lin Moyu was very much looking forward to what it would become once the level increased.

At the very least, he now possessed an active area-of-effect skill.

It was no longer as monotonous as just having Soul Fire.

Diversified attack methods had many benefits for a Mage.

The skill scrolls were used up, so Lin Moyu asked, "Teacher, should I go buy some more primary skill scrolls?"

Bai Yiyuan shook his head, "No rush yet, let Old Meng test how many skills you haven't learned yet."

"This can be tested too?" Lin Moyu had never heard of it.

He was quite lacking in knowledge in this area.

Bai Yiyuan smiled mysteriously, "Others can't, but Old Meng can. It's not 100% accurate, but he can make a rough estimate."

Lin Moyu nodded; the methods of a God-level Professional were unfathomable, and his understanding of professions far exceeded that of ordinary people.

It was normal for him to be able to do things others couldn't.

"Sorry for the trouble, Senior Meng." Lin Moyu bowed respectfully to Meng Anwen.

Meng Anwen smiled slightly, and a breeze flew from his fingertips.

It looked like a Detection Spell.

With Meng Anwen's level, if he wanted to see Lin Moyu's attributes, one glance would be enough, and there was absolutely no need for a Detection Spell.

The breeze swirled around Lin Moyu, circle after circle.

After circling a dozen times, it finally returned to Meng Anwen's hand.

Bai Yiyuan was the first to ask, "How is it?"

Meng Anwen shook his head, "It's strange, the detection isn't very clear; it seems there is still one more, but not many."

Bai Yiyuan frowned, "What do you mean 'seems'? Either there is, or there isn't."

Meng Anwen sensed carefully again, "There should be one or two more skills."

It was still not a definitive answer.

Bai Yiyuan chose to trust Meng Anwen, "Use the Shining Primary Skill Scroll."

Lin Moyu nodded and took out a Shining Primary Skill Scroll.

The Shining Primary Skill Scroll was emitting a brilliant golden light.

The golden light spots bubbled out like a fountain, very beautiful and pretty.

Unlike ordinary scrolls, this scroll automatically floated in mid-air, slowly spinning without stopping.

Lin Moyu injected his spiritual power and began to activate it.

Huh?

The scroll showed no movement at all.

Bai Yiyuan said, "Use more spiritual power; this thing isn't easy to activate."

Lin Moyu nodded and immediately increased his spiritual power.

As his immense spiritual power was poured in, the golden light on the scroll became brighter and brighter, starting to become blinding.

With a soft pop!

The skill scroll finally exploded.

The moment it exploded, the entire White God Courtyard was enveloped in golden light.

The Shining Primary Skill Scroll made quite a commotion.

Within the golden light, Lin Moyu saw a peculiar scene.

An army of skeletons was advancing in an orderly fashion in the scene; Skeleton Warriors were in the front, arranged in a phalanx, vast and mighty.

Skeleton Mages were in the back, elemental power suffusing their hands, their might shaking the heavens.

Behind the skeleton army, there was an undead being, like a general, commanding the skeleton army.

[Obtained Skill: Summon Lich General.]

[Summon Lich General (Level 1): Summons a Lich General to gather Skeleton Warriors and Skeleton Mages, forming an Undead Legion.]

[The size of the Undead Legion is determined by the Summon Lich General skill level.]

[The Undead Legion belongs to the Lich General and does not occupy the Summoning Space.]

[If the Lich General dies, the Undead Legion it leads will return to the Summoner's command.]

With the appearance of this skill, a new item appeared in his basic attributes: Undead Legion (0/10).

Lin Moyu read it over several times, and as he began to understand the specific meaning of the skill, his whole body began to tremble.

Bai Yiyuan noticed that something was wrong with Lin Moyu and asked, "What's the matter?"

Lin Moyu said, "Teacher, I think I've awakened a very powerful skill."

"Oh? Tell me about it!"

After Lin Moyu finished speaking, Bai Yiyuan let out a strange cry and jumped directly into mid-air.

He was even more excited than Lin Moyu.

The corners of Ning Tairan's mouth twitched uncontrollably; this skill was too perverted.

Meng Anwen sighed, "Truly a one-man army! This profession is very strong, terrifyingly strong!"

Each Lich General can rule and lead a group of Skeleton Warriors and Skeleton Mages to form an Undead Legion.

And it only occupies one position in the Undead Legion.

Now Lin Moyu can summon 10 Lich Generals, which means 10 Undead Legions.