Chapter 390

Now he wanted to level up, as the benefits it brought him were too great.

With every level gained, the Undead Legion could greatly increase its strength, which was more effective than any equipment.

After crossing the lightning swamp, the road became smooth.

There were no monsters, nor were there any intersecting lightning bolts; everything became very quiet.

It even gave Lin Moyu the illusion that he might have entered another Dungeon.

Walking for over ten kilometers like this, a flash of lightning came into view.

A thin lightning bolt connected the sky and the earth; above was a pitch-black thundercloud, and on the ground was a hundred-meter giant sword.

The giant sword was wrapped in lightning, stuck upside down in the ground with its tip pointing toward the sky, connecting with the lightning.

The moment he looked at it, Lin Moyu's whole body went numb.

A bolt of lightning shot out from the sword's tip and landed on Lin Moyu.

His Bone Armor instantly burst into brilliant light, emitting a dense sound of blocking impacts.

The Bone Armor, which had never been broken since his second job advancement, showed damage at this moment.

Lin Moyu was somewhat surprised; it wasn't that the lightning's attack power was so great, but rather the attack frequency was too fast.

In this single second, there were likely over a thousand attacks.

Just the sound of the impacts made his ears buzz.

He immediately replenished a layer of Bone Armor for himself.

The lightning continued to strike; in just a few seconds, the Bone Armor showed damage again.

Lin Moyu pondered, his eyes fixed on the giant sword, as he continued to replenish his Bone Armor and strode forward.

While moving forward, Lin Moyu tried to adjust his direction, and the lightning changed accordingly.

It locked onto Lin Moyu firmly.

No matter how fast Lin Moyu's speed was, he could not be faster than lightning.

He could only endure it; he could not dodge it.

He replenished his Bone Armor every few seconds; anyway, his spirit was inexhaustible, so it had no effect.

"This speed… it's really fast!"

"Fortunately, the attack power isn't very strong, otherwise it would be quite troublesome."

Lin Moyu increased his speed slightly, getting closer and closer to the giant sword.

This act of increasing his speed by Lin Moyu seemed to become a kind of Taunt; the giant sword suddenly trembled, and the lightning grew stronger with a roar.

The lightning landing on Lin Moyu suddenly became much thicker.

The sound of impacts became even more intense.

The speed at which the Bone Armor was damaged also increased.

"It's gotten stronger."

Previously, he replenished it about every 5 seconds; now it had become every 3 seconds.

To Lin Moyu, the difference was not significant.

Attacks that couldn't even break through the Bone Armor were really not of much use.

Lin Moyu still didn't care and continued to walk forward with steady steps.

Before he knew it, he had already arrived in front of the lightning giant sword.

He only needed to reach out his hand to touch the lightning giant sword.

The lightning giant sword was surrounded by dense lightning; the lightning had become a waterfall, flowing along the sword's body.

On the rugged, axe-hewn ground, only the lightning giant sword stood alone, stuck upside down here.

Looking at the sword, a sense of loneliness unexpectedly arose in Lin Moyu's heart.

"You are very lonely."

Lin Moyu said softly.

His fair palm passed through the waterfall-like current and touched the sword's body.

In an instant, all the lightning disappeared.

There was no more lightning attacking Lin Moyu; the earth became completely silent.

At this moment, there was only the sound of Lin Moyu's breathing.

A few seconds later, a thunderclap sounded in the air.

Lin Moyu saw a majestic giant, a giant composed of lightning.

The giant brandished its long sword, unleashing one terrifying attack after another.

Under its attacks, one giant beast after another was blasted into ashes.

Lin Moyu could feel the terror of the attacks; they were at least at the god-level.

"This is… a deity, the God of Thunder!"

"And the Desolate Beasts…"

Lin Moyu saw it clearly and guessed the giant's identity.

This was the history recorded within the giant sword; the God of Thunder had once fought against Desolate Beasts.

It seemed that it had killed quite a few Desolate Beasts.

From this level, it seemed stronger than Bai Yiyuan and Yan Kuangsheng.

But was it really like that?

Lin Moyu didn't think so.

Yan Kuangsheng probably hadn't mastered the method; otherwise, he could also kill Desolate Beasts.

In the scene outlined by lightning, a terrifying giant beast appeared.

"The King of Desolate Beasts!"

Lin Moyu recognized it at a glance; the King of Desolate Beasts had left too deep an impression on him.

Bai Yiyuan and Yan Kuangsheng would flee upon seeing it, and it injured Meng Anwen with a single blow.

How strong the King of Desolate Beasts was could be known at a glance.

The King of Desolate Beasts pounced on the God of Thunder, and the scene instantly shattered.

Lin Moyu felt a chill all over; the God of Thunder had died…

It was killed by the King of Desolate Beasts just like that.

A powerful deity was killed by the King of Desolate Beasts just like that.

A sense of desolation was transmitted from the sword's body.

This sword, which belonged to the God of Thunder, seemed to want to express something to him.

— Please support with flowers.

Lin Moyu said softly, "You are very lonely; I understand."

"Perhaps in the future, if there is a chance, I will awaken your master."

As his words fell, the giant sword rapidly shrank; in the blink of an eye, it was only the size of a palm, landing quietly in Lin Moyu's palm.

[Sword of the God of Thunder: The personal sword of the God of Thunder, the key to opening the Palace of the Thunder God!]

He had finally obtained the key.

Lin Moyu gently held the thunder sword, "Rest assured, I keep my word."

He could feel the emotions of the Sword of the God of Thunder, a kind of lonely emotion, carrying a faint sadness.

During the year after his grandmother passed away and his sister went to Xiajing Academy, he had experienced a similar situation.

The more lonely he was, the less he wanted to speak.

The less he wanted to speak, the more lonely he became.

It was as if he had entered a vicious cycle.

Therefore, Lin Moyu felt the same way.

"Roar!"

A beast's roar sounded, and lightning exploded in the air.

A giant eagle with a body size exceeding thirty meters swooped down from the air.

Its whole body was surrounded by lightning, and its momentum was extraordinary.

…

[Thunder Eagle (Hell-level Boss)]

[Level: 48]

[Strength: 60000]

[Agility: 60000]

[Spirit: 20000]

[Constitution: 70000]

[Skills: Thunderbolt, Sea of Destructive Thunder]

[Traits: Lightning elemental damage reduced by 50%, physical damage reduced by 50%, Speed Enhancement, Vitality Enhancement.]

Lin Moyu put away the Sword of the God of Thunder, and the sense of loneliness was swept away.

Now he had friends, teachers, and a sister; the sense of loneliness had been completely swept away.

He had already walked out of the vicious cycle.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and the Undead Legion appeared on the ground.

The Skeleton Archmage and Sharpshooter formed a formation, locking onto the Thunder Eagle.

The Thunder Eagle launched an attack at the same time.

It spat out a lightning orb that landed on the ground and exploded, instantly turning the area within a thousand meters into a sea of thunder.

The Undead Legion stood within the sea of thunder, receiving lightning attacks one after another.

The attack power was not weak, but to destroy the Undead Legion, it was still far from enough.

Lin Moyu's Undead Legion had always been least afraid of this kind of continuous damage.

Now, it cared even less.

Under the Lich General's casual healing, the damage was instantly healed.

The Skeleton Archmages acted collectively, and dense elements exploded on the Thunder Eagle's body.

The Sharpshooters drew their bows and shot arrows; the sharp arrows pierced the sky and disappeared instantly, and the next moment they fiercely pierced into the Thunder Eagle's body.

Both attacks were lock-on types; as long as they were locked, they could not be dodged.

The Thunder Eagle screamed incessantly.

Its wings shook violently, and lightning roared.

Thousands upon thousands of lightning bolts fell from the sky, densely landing among the Undead Legion.

The earth burst, and gravel flew everywhere.

The power was great, but it still couldn't do anything to the skeletons.

After the second job advancement, the skeletons had become far, far stronger.

Up until now, Lin Moyu had not yet discovered where the upper limit of the skeletons' combat power was.

The skeletons' offensive was fierce, wave after wave, endless and ceaseless.