Chapter 333

However, there is still a significant difference between a Demon King who achieved the rank from an ordinary demon and one who achieved it from an elite-level demon.

The records clearly state that the Flame Demon King evolved from an ordinary demon.

The Succubus Queen, on the other hand, evolved from an elite demon.

There is a considerable gap in their strength, and their status differs as well.

Lin Moyu closed the book and closed his eyes to contemplate.

"No wonder that top-tier succubus was so powerful, capable of contending with the [Ancient Luan Bird]. It turns out she was an elite-level demon."

The succubus race consists of elite-level demons.

The higher their level, the stronger their elite-level demon bloodline becomes.

The strength of the Succubus Queen ranks within the top ten among all the Abyss Demon Kings.

Among the top ten ranked Demon Kings of the Abyss, the humans have only recorded five of them.

The strongest is a Demon King ranked fourth.

The Black Sky Demon King.

When Lin Moyu saw the Black Sky Demon King, he thought of the Black Sky Demon Prince he had once forced to self-destruct.

He hadn't expected him to be the offspring of a Demon King.

Lin Moyu instinctively felt that the Black Sky Demon Prince was not dead; he must have been reborn through a soul mark.

The human method of rebirth via soul marks was learned from the Abyssal Demons.

If humans can be reborn, then as the offspring of a Demon King, he naturally could do the same.

It seems there will be another confrontation in the future.

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time, and a third."

He stood up, returned the pile of books on the table to the shelves, and fetched some new ones.

This time, they were books about the dragon race, and Lin Moyu once again immersed himself in the ocean of knowledge…

The storms outside had nothing to do with him.

Lin Moyu seemed to have taken root in the archives, cramming vast amounts of knowledge.

His level 37 Divine Power provided powerful recovery abilities.

This allowed Lin Moyu to go without sleep or rest, always maintaining abundant energy.

The students at the Creation Academy were stunned.

Since joining the academy, Lin Moyu had not attended classes or training, spending all his time soaking in the archives.

He was clearly planning on self-studying entirely.

But how could self-study compare to being taught by a teacher?

In addition to his exaggerated legendary reputation, Lin Moyu was now labeled a weirdo by them.

A month later, the rumors about Lin Moyu in the outside world gradually subsided.

Everyone had a new focus.

The dragon race's new base on the Yuan Battlefield was officially completed. The dragon race had gone big, constructing nine military bases to guard the central royal city.

The entire dragon base covered an area of over a thousand kilometers.

The moment it was completed, a massive defensive array connected the bases into one.

From then on, this area belonged to the dragon race.

Squad after squad of dragon troops moved in, their momentum extraordinary.

After being gone for thousands of years, the dragon race had returned with full force.

On the day the base was completed, a huge phantom appeared in the dragon royal city, and a Dragon King descended.

Following its order, the massive dragon army surged out of the base, heading straight for the Abyss.

The location of the dragon base was closer to the Abyss entrance, and a great battle unfolded there.

The Dragon King also descended into the Abyss, erupting into a fierce battle with the Abyss Demon King.

It was said that more than one Dragon King had been deployed.

When the dragon race returned a month ago, they attacked both the humans and the Abyss simultaneously.

The scale of that attack was not small, but compared to this one, it was truly insignificant.

The dragon race's massive assault on the Abyss was to avenge the grudge from a thousand years ago.

After finishing with the Abyss, they would inevitably attack the humans again.

The last time was just an appetizer; what followed would be the real war.

The clouds of war were already hanging overhead.

People's attention shifted to the impending war.

A racial war was imminent.

Prepare for war!

Lin Moyu, in the archives, was completely unaware of these events.

It was not until his wrist communicator vibrated that he was awakened.

He checked the time and realized that, without noticing, more than a month had passed.

In this past month, he had read over a hundred books.

He had not only absorbed the knowledge in the books but also integrated and connected them.

He had gained a deep understanding of the Abyssal Demons and the dragon race, and had formed his own system.

Perhaps he was not yet comparable to those learned seniors, but he was already far superior to most students.

Such things as the Abyss phantasm incident would never happen again.

He answered the call, "Dean, what is it?"

"General Lin, apologies for the disturbance, could you please come out?" Mo Xinghe's deep voice sounded from the communicator.

Lin Moyu looked up and, through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, saw Mo Xinghe standing outside the archives.

Chapter 307: Hell Outpost Dungeon Becomes a Dragon Stronghold

Mo Xinghe stood at the entrance of the archives, catching the eyes of many.

Mo Xinghe rarely appeared in the academy.

Since he had come suddenly this time, there must be something important.

"Dean Mo seems to be waiting for someone."

"In the entire academy, who else could make Dean Mo wait? If Dean Mo wanted to find someone, it would just be a matter of a word."

"That's just you. Why don't you look at who Dean Mo is looking for?"

They saw Lin Moyu walking out of the archives.

After a month of accumulation, his aura was restrained, and he had become extremely calm.

Unlike when he had just returned from the battlefield, where his sharpness was exposed and his killing intent was palpable.

The students finally realized that Mo Xinghe was waiting for Lin Moyu.

"No wonder. In the entire academy, only Lin Moyu could make the Dean personally come over."

"Who is Lin Moyu? He is a General, an existence on the same level as the Dean in the military hierarchy."

"I don't know what the Dean wants with Lin Moyu, but looking at Dean Mo's expression, it seems rather serious."

"How could it not be serious? The dragon race is going crazy on the Yuan Battlefield, and there have already been several conflicts with our human race. It is said that quite a few people have died. Maybe in a while, we will all have to go to the battlefield."

The group continued to discuss.

In the last month, the dragon race had indeed been somewhat crazy.

This was also an outburst after being suppressed for a thousand years.

Lin Moyu came before Mo Xinghe, "General Mo, what do you need me for?"

Since Mo Xinghe addressed him using military protocol, Lin Moyu responded in kind with military address.

This was a protocol, indicating that what the two were about to discuss was likely military business.

A smile appeared on Mo Xinghe's old face, "I came this time to ask General Lin for a favor."

"Personal or official?" Lin Moyu asked.

Mo Xinghe nodded, "Official."

"Please go ahead."

"This matter is a bit complicated; let's talk as we walk." Mo Xinghe walked to the side, and the two walked side by side.

Mo Xinghe said indifferently, "Recently, the [Dragon Outpost] Dungeon near Fortress No. 1 has had some problems. Ever since the dragon race returned to the Yuan Battlefield, that Dungeon has undergone a mutation."

Lin Moyu raised his eyebrows slightly. He was very familiar with this Dungeon and didn't know what kind of mutation had occurred.

He didn't ask any questions, waiting quietly for Mo Xinghe to continue.

Mo Xinghe continued, "The [Dragon Outpost] Dungeon was born a thousand years ago and can also be seen as a dragon ruin left over from that great war."

"There are many similar dragon Dungeon ruins, with varying levels, almost covering every corner of the Yuan Battlefield."

"At the time, we didn't pay much attention, thinking it might just be residual dragon power."

"Unexpectedly, this time the dragon race returned, and all these Dungeons mutated into transportation bases for them."

"The dragon army can arrive directly at every corner of the Yuan Battlefield through the Dungeons."

"We only then discovered that these Dungeons were actually intentionally left behind by the dragon kings of that era."

"These Dungeons even played a significant role in the dragon race's return."

Lin Moyu had a bad premonition, "Are the casualties severe?"

Mo Xinghe said, "It's okay, over a thousand people died."

Over a thousand people dead is not a small number.

Professionals are not afraid of injuries; they are not afraid of broken hands or feet, and even the most severe injuries can be healed.

Only death cannot be reversed.

Unless one has planted a soul mark like him.

Lin Moyu's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and his killing intent rose slightly, "Why not destroy the Dungeon?"

He knew that god-level powerhouses were fully capable of destroying Dungeons.

This shouldn't be a difficult task for them.

Mo Xinghe said, "By the time we reacted, it was already a step too late."

"The dragon race used a special method to reinforce the Dungeons, so they can only be destroyed from within."

Lin Moyu didn't ask why, saying straightforwardly, "What do you need me to do?"

Mo Xinghe said, "Enter the Dragon Outpost Dungeon and clear the Hell difficulty. Coordinate with the military team to destroy it together."

Lin Moyu looked puzzled, "But my level…"

Mo Xinghe explained, "The Dungeon has mutated, the difficulty has increased, and the level has changed from 25 to 35, and the entry conditions have also changed accordingly."

The [Hell Outpost] Dungeon was previously only a level 25 Dungeon.

After the mutation, it upgraded to a level 35 Dungeon, and the restrictions and difficulty have all changed.

Only Professionals between levels 33 and 37 are allowed to enter.

The Normal difficulty has changed from three players to single-player.

The Nightmare difficulty has been reduced to three players.