Chapter 653

The scent was difficult to avoid and dissipate, acting directly upon the soul.

There was no other way; he could only endure it.

The blood flowing down from his face was red tinged with purple, thick as syrup.

The blood actually gathered into a ball in his palm, as if it possessed life.

The blood also contained immense energy, even emitting a blinding light that made Lin Moyu unable to look directly at it.

"This is the blood of a powerful being; it contains laws within it."

Lin Moyu sensed the aura of laws from within the blood.

He knew that only those powerful beings who had integrated laws into their entire bodies would possess such blood.

The essence blood of the God of Poison contained a trace of laws, just a mere trace.

Yet, the droplet of blood before him had an aura of laws so terrifyingly strong that it surpassed the God of Poison by countless times.

From this, it was evident that the owner of the blood was countless times stronger than the God of Poison.

Lin Moyu looked up; the blood was coming from the sky.

The sky was pitch black—not because it was night, but because it was obscured by some creature.

This creature was absurdly large, its body length incalculable by Lin Moyu, truly blotting out the sky and sun.

The creature seemed to be in the midst of a battle, and the energy it stirred up was enough to destroy the world.

Every sensation was too real; Lin Moyu realized he no longer seemed to be a spectator but had truly joined the fray.

The existences in the sky were not on the same level as him; even if he exhausted all his strength, he could not possibly join them.

Moreover, a mere ripple of the energy they triggered would be enough to kill him.

Fortunately, there was an invisible barrier between him and them, blocking the aftermath of their attacks.

Lin Moyu recovered from his shock and looked all around him.

He knew there would be no danger in the Primordial Secret Realm, so his participation in this illusion-like battle must be a test.

Looking around, he indeed saw enemies charging toward him.

Their auras were not powerful, only slightly stronger than his own.

The enemies came from all directions, extremely numerous, countless.

And he was alone.

Lin Moyu did not panic; he had encountered such situations many times. Fighting against many while being few was something he was accustomed to.

He instinctively wanted to summon the Undead Legion, but found that the Undead Legion remained motionless.

The Summoning Space still existed, and his skills still existed, but they could not be used.

It seemed his skills had been sealed by some mysterious and powerful force.

Lin Moyu clearly saw light spots within his soul; it was they that had sealed his skills.

Without the Undead Legion, and with his other skills sealed, how should he cope?

"A dead end?" Lin Moyu felt a moment of tension.

It was only for a moment, and then he calmed down.

The test of the Primordial Secret Realm would not contain an unsolvable dead end.

"Since my skills cannot be used, then only you two remain."

His gaze fell upon the backs of his hands; the [Strong Soldier] from the 'Bing' character and the [Gather Power] from the 'Zhe' character could indeed be used.

The method to solve this lay right there.

Chapter 627: Damn it, using my own skills against me.

Facing the enemies charging from all directions, Lin Moyu decisively activated the [Gather Power] skill from the 'Zhe' character.

[Gather Power: Gathers the power of a designated summoned creature, inherits all the summoned creature's skills, and fuses part of the summoned creature's attributes. Duration: 5 minutes. Cooldown: 60 minutes.]

The description of the Gather Power skill flashed through Lin Moyu's mind.

"5 minutes, that's not enough!"

The number of enemies was too high; 5 minutes was not enough time to kill them all.

He instinctively checked his attributes and couldn't help but frown.

[Lin Moyu]

[Level: 74]

[Strength: 1000000]

[Agility: 1000000]

[Spirit: 1000000]

[Constitution: 1000000]

[Skills: Berserk Kill, Elemental Riot, Soul Shot, Legion Enhancement, Legion Recovery, Purify, Charge, Group Defense, Exemption]

His four-dimensional attributes were only 1 million each, which was pitifully low.

Without using the [Gather Power] skill, his base Strength attribute was 430,000, plus the 500,000 bonus from the monarchs scepter.

His Strength and Agility attributes reached 930,000.

His Constitution attribute reached 1.03 million.

The highest attribute, Spirit, went without saying; counting the monarchs scepter, it already exceeded 2 million.

Now, using the Gather Power skill, his four-dimensional attributes were averaged, and each attribute was only 1 million.

It was actually weaker than the state without [Gather Power].

Lin Moyu felt that using this skill was a complete waste.

However, fortunately, he had inherited the skills from his Skeleton Archmage, Headless Knight, and Lich General.

Having skills versus not having them made a huge difference.

Lin Moyu first used the Legion Enhancement skill from the Lich General.

[Legion Enhancement (Level 7): All attributes increased by 70%, attack speed increased by 70%, casting speed increased by 70%, physical defense increased by 70%, elemental defense increased by 70%, control resistance increased by 70%.]

All attributes increased by 70%, reaching 1.7 million.

Especially the 70% increase in attack speed; the effect was even more obvious.

Lin Moyu felt his whole body filled with power, becoming light.

At this moment, the enemies were close by. "It's starting!"

With excitement, Lin Moyu let out a low shout, activated his skill, and charged toward the enemies.

Skill: Charge!

Under the Charge skill, his speed was as fast as lightning, 3,000 meters per second—a speed Lin Moyu had never experienced before.

His storage space was also sealed, so he couldn't take out any weapons.

With no weapons in hand, he would smash them with his fists.

But it didn't matter; Lin Moyu saw that the enemies had weapons in their hands—blades, spears, swords, shields, bows—everything was there for him to choose from.

The enemies appeared as masses of black shadows, like thick smoke, with no discernable shape.

They seemed somewhat close to a human form but were constantly shifting.

Especially when Lin Moyu approached with a gale, the black shadows were blown to and fro.

Each mass of black shadow was over five meters tall, far exceeding Lin Moyu in size.

Lin Moyu, empowered by the Charge skill, slammed heavily into the black shadow and then threw a punch.

With a loud boom, the black shadow shattered on the spot.

The Charge skill deals damage five times his own Strength attribute, so the attack power was not small.

The black shadow's form, the greatsword it held, was caught by Lin Moyu before it even hit the ground.

Lin Moyu had immense strength; the greatsword, weighing thousands of catties, was held in one hand without any effort.

Just as Lin Moyu smashed one black shadow, other black shadows lunged at him, greeting him with various weapons.

The greatsword swept across, weapons collided, and Lin Moyu's whole body jolted; the opponents' strength was not much worse than his own.

Without using skills, both sides had equal strength, with him holding a slight advantage.

Sharp arrows whistled through the air; the Archers had already launched attacks at Lin Moyu.

At this moment, Lin Moyu felt a force enter his body, but there was no time to sense what it was.

He dodged to the side to avoid the arrows, but more arrows flew in, and Lin Moyu could only keep dodging.

The arrows were extremely accurate, as if they had locked onto Lin Moyu.

Lin Moyu fought the black shadows while dodging.

He discovered that the black shadows not only had attack power similar to his own, but their combat techniques were also peak, no worse than his.

If he didn't use his skills, he really wouldn't be able to do anything about them.

More and more black shadows surrounded him, and the room for Lin Moyu to maneuver became smaller and smaller.

Lin Moyu steeled his heart and activated a skill.

Skill: Elemental Riot!

A skill from the Skeleton Archmage; Lin Moyu did not lock onto any target but launched an indiscriminate attack on the area within a hundred meters of him.

Elements exploded in a riot of colors, very beautiful.

Lin Moyu wasn't sure if this skill could kill them, so while the elements were still exploding, he went over to finish them off.

With several consecutive sword strikes, more black shadows were killed, and Lin Moyu had another greatsword in his hands.

With a greatsword in each hand, Lin Moyu swung them rapidly.

The Elemental Riot had a good effect, heavily damaging the enemies, and Lin Moyu took the opportunity to kill several of them.

Lin Moyu discovered that every time he killed one, a strange aura would enter his body.

This aura was very weak; if his soul hadn't been sharp enough, he wouldn't have noticed it.

However, Lin Moyu never had the time to investigate the source of this aura, as more and more black shadows were surrounding him.

Lin Moyu fought crazily among the crowd of black shadows, fighting until he was wild.

He hadn't engaged in such close-quarters combat for a long time; this time, he fought to his heart's content.

Lin Moyu indeed liked this kind of close-quarters combat. In the past, there had been many times when he joined the battle in close quarters, transforming into a knight leading his Undead Legion to fight BOSSes head-on.

Lin Moyu felt he seemed to have the potential to be a warrior.

As time passed, Lin Moyu fought more and more smoothly, slowly figuring out the black shadows' combat style.

He discovered that although their combat techniques were very strong, almost perfect, they were rigid, extremely stiff, and not flexible enough.

Moreover, their vitality was extremely weak; often, a single strike was enough to kill them.

As a result, Lin Moyu began to trade wounds for lives.

Without using skills, he traded minor, insignificant wounds on himself for the enemy's life.

At this point, the Legion Recovery skill played a huge role; some flesh wounds could be healed with a single treatment.

Even if the injuries were slightly more severe, two or three treatments at most were enough.

Under such circumstances, Lin Moyu threw skills whenever he had them, and when he didn't, he traded wounds for lives.

The black shadows were quickly cleared away.