Chapter 564

In a world filled with light, Lin Moyu relied on his Undead Legion to continuously push forward.

Beams of light, carrying immense impact force, continuously sent the skeletons flying.

Unfortunately, there were too many skeletons; while it could knock away hundreds or thousands, there were tens of thousands in total.

Finally, with the skeletons acting as shields, Lin Moyu carried Mo Yun to the source of the light.

Lin Moyu set Mo Yun down, then stretched out his hand and pressed it directly onto the source.

The entire Swamp of Light began to boil, and the holy radiance began to retract, pulling back entirely into the source.

The massive swamp vanished.

The light finally faded, and Lin Moyu said softly, "Alright, you can open your eyes."

"Mm." Mo Yun lowered her head, trying hard to remain calm.

The blush on her face had not yet faded, and she snuck a glance at Lin Moyu. Finding that he was not looking at her, she finally felt relieved.

Then she saw the source of the holy light.

Half a wing!

Holy, beautiful, and countless times purer than the purest jade in the world.

Even the most perfect gemstone could not compare to it.

"This is…" Mo Yun's breathing became rapid. She seemed to have guessed the identity of this object, but dared not believe it.

Lin Moyu said, "This should be the wing of the God of Light, severed by someone."

He cast a Detection Spell.

[Wing of the God of Light: Contains the essence of the God of Light's power.]

Mo Yun whispered, "Have you ever seen the God of Light?"

Lin Moyu said, "Do you know about the Holy Mandate Sect? You know about the angels they worship, right?"

Mo Yun nodded, "I know them."

"The appearance of the God of Light should be similar to that of an angel. I suspect that the entity the Holy Mandate Sect worships is actually the God of Light, though perhaps even they themselves are unaware of it."

"So that's how it is."

In truth, Lin Moyu had another guess in his mind.

He suspected that the Holy Mandate Sect was a pawn planted by the God of Light in the Human World.

Even if a deity has fallen, there is still a chance for resurrection.

Among the requirements, the Power of Belief is crucial.

If the God of Light wanted to resurrect, it would not be easy on its own. If it had the Holy Mandate Sect gathering the Power of Belief for it, the chances would be much higher.

Lin Moyu placed his hand on the wing of the God of Light, "It's a pity that I obtained this wing. If it had been obtained by the Holy Mandate Sect and worshipped daily, perhaps you might truly have had a chance to resurrect."

Mo Yun looked at Lin Moyu, "What did you say?"

Lin Moyu's voice was very, very soft, and Mo Yun could not hear it clearly.

Lin Moyu shook his head, "Nothing. You can let Xiaobai absorb it."

Mo Yun nodded and immediately called Xiaobai over.

Xiaobai pressed its entire body against the wing and began to absorb the holy light within.

Xiaobai's body became brighter and brighter. In just these few seconds, the energy it absorbed exceeded everything it had absorbed before.

The feathers were just insignificant fragments that had fallen off from here; absorbing any number of feathers could not compare to absorbing the wing directly.

The wing contained the essence of the God of Light, which was nearly inexhaustible.

From this, Lin Moyu could feel the vastness of the holy light energy and deduced that the God of Light was once a mid-tier deity.

At the very least, it was not weaker than the God of Poison.

It was a pity that it was dead now, with even its wing severed by someone.

"What exactly happened back then!"

Chapter 535: If You Strike, Think of the Consequences

Lin Moyu was very curious about the events of that year.

In the great war back then, almost all the deities perished, and even if there were survivors, no one knew where they had hidden themselves.

In any case, for nearly a thousand years, deities had been extinct and had not appeared in the world.

However, several elemental Dungeons had appeared, all of which seemed to be contingencies set up by the deities.

He had even killed a deity that had only half a breath left and had witnessed the self-destruction of another deity.

He had also killed a Rebirth deity.

The secrets of that year remained unsolvable.

The holy light was still flickering, while Lin Moyu and Mo Yun each thought about different things.

It wasn't until Xiaobai let out a crisp cry that Mo Yun snapped back to reality.

Xiaobai had absorbed enough holy light and had reached its limit.

At this moment, it was at least twice as strong as when it had first entered the Dungeon.

Likewise, its attributes had fed back into Mo Yun, and Mo Yun's attributes had also seen a significant increase.

Moreover, this increase would continue for some time.

Mo Yun was pleasantly surprised, but before she could be happy for even three seconds, she thought of Lin Moyu's astonishingly monstrous attributes, and her slight joy vanished.

Lin Moyu stroked Xiaobai, and Xiaobai let out a sound of enjoyment.

"Are you full?"

Xiaobai seemed to understand Lin Moyu and grunted twice.

Mo Yun whispered, "Thank you. Xiaobai has reached its limit. It has accumulated enough power, and the next evolution will have to wait until after my Third Awakening."

Summoners and their summoned beasts complement each other and restrict each other.

If the summoned beast is too weak, the Summoner cannot be very strong either, and vice versa.

For a summoned beast to continue evolving, the Summoner's level also needs to increase.

Lin Moyu understood what Mo Yun meant, "Then come find me after your Third Awakening. I will keep this wing for the time being."

It wasn't that Lin Moyu wanted to keep it for himself, but the wing was filled with the aura of a deity.

Mo Yun did not understand the gravity of the situation; if she were to take it out rashly, he estimated that it wouldn't be long before a large number of god-level powerhouses came looking for her.

It was even possible that a deity might come looking for it, and given Mo Yun's strength, she would not be able to protect it.

Mo Yun said, "This was originally your item; it will be enough if you can lend it to me when the time comes."

"Anytime!" Lin Moyu did not stand on ceremony and directly put the wing away.

To others, the god's wing was extremely precious, but in Lin Moyu's eyes, it was nothing special.

After all, he even possessed a complete divine corpse, let alone a mere wing.

After putting away the wing, Lin Moyu saw the hole beneath it.

After studying it carefully, Lin Moyu understood, "The God of Light's wing used this hole to transmit its power to the various swamp feathers."

"There should have been a boss's root system in the hole."

"But why did it do this?"

As Lin Moyu pondered, he slowly rose into the air and began to look down from above.

Mo Yun also flew up on Xiaobai, "Did you find anything?"

Lin Moyu looked for a moment, "Look at the positions of these swamps; what do they look like?"

Mo Yun looked for a moment and said uncertainly, "It seems to be a formation."

Lin Moyu nodded, "Yes, it is a formation. I suspect the God of Light's wing was definitely planning to do something, but what exactly?"

Lin Moyu thought for a long time but could not figure it out.

"Forget it, I won't think about it anymore."

He knew his strength was not yet sufficient, and there were too many things he could not understand.

When his strength reaches that level in the future, perhaps he will naturally understand.

Furthermore, no matter what plans the deities have, as long as his strength is sufficient, he will be able to break them.

"Let's go!"

Just as the two left the Dungeon, a sound like shattering glass suddenly came from within the Dungeon.

Then, with a bang, the Dungeon portal shattered and vanished.

The two looked at each other; this result was within Lin Moyu's expectations.

The source of the Swamp of Light Dungeon was the wing of the God of Light.

Now that the wing had been taken away, the Dungeon would naturally cease to exist.

The commotion from the Dungeon's destruction was neither too big nor too small, immediately attracting the attention of some nearby Professionals.

"What's going on!"

"Why did the Dungeon disappear!"

Someone immediately surrounded them, "Did you destroy the Dungeon?"

A group of Professionals, over a dozen in total, surrounded the two aggressively, demanding an explanation.

Although this Dungeon was nothing special, it could provide some light-element materials.

There were not many Dungeons where one could obtain light-element materials, and this was a rare one.

But now, it had crumbled.

Lin Moyu's gaze swept over the crowd, "The Dungeon was indeed destroyed because of me, but what does that have to do with you?"

Someone stared at Lin Moyu, "A Dungeon wouldn't be destroyed for no reason; you must have done something."

Others had eyes darting around quickly, "Did you get something from the Dungeon?"

Lin Moyu nodded, "I did indeed get something quite good, but what business is it of yours?"

"Hand it over!" someone said sinisterly.

"That's right, hand it over."

"The Dungeon belongs to everyone; don't think you can keep what you found all to yourself."

Lin Moyu chuckled. He knew that reasoning with these people was futile, so his attitude instantly became assertive, "Are you trying to rob me?"

The crowd's expressions changed, "Kid, you need to think clearly. If you don't hand over the item today, you won't be leaving!"

That sinister voice appeared again, "There are plenty of demons here. Even if you die here, we'll just say you were killed by demons… Ah!"

A scream rang out abruptly.

The owner of that voice suddenly clutched his head in agony, curling up on the ground and trembling.

With Lin Moyu's sensory abilities, it was useless for him to hide in the crowd.

The scream lasted less than two seconds before it vanished. The man clutched his head and went still; he was already dead.

Without any warning, Lin Moyu had suddenly struck to kill.

This scene frightened everyone into taking several steps back. No one expected Lin Moyu's murderous intent to be so intense.

He killed without hesitation, so decisively.

Moreover, his methods were terrifying and unprecedented.

Some even didn't understand how Lin Moyu had made his move.