[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-necromancer-i-am-a-disaster":3,"chapter-necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-425":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Necromancer: I Am A Disaster",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1616756,2080,"Chapter 425: Fused Skill: Lightning Deathwings","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-425",425,"\u003Cp>When Intermediate Skill Scrolls were activated, the disturbance they caused far exceeded that of Elementary Skill Scrolls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A hazy light enveloped most of the White God Courtyard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu, familiar with Skill Scrolls, didn’t hesitate. He activated 10 scrolls at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless specks of light swirled around him, generating gusts of wind and releasing the distinctive aura of the scrolls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The materials used in Intermediate Skill Scrolls were far more precious, and the aura they emitted was mesmerizing—potent enough to stir awe in anyone nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the scrolls’ power entered his body, Lin Moyu felt a stirring deep within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the force wasn’t quite enough. The sensation faded, and everything returned to normal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first batch of 10 scrolls failed to awaken a new skill, yet something felt different—an entirely new sensation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without pause, he activated another 10 scrolls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mysterious feeling returned—stronger this time, but still elusive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Refusing to let it pass, Lin Moyu triggered a third batch of 10 scrolls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The scrolls' energy surged. This time, the sensation was even clearer. Something within him trembled with power, growing increasingly restless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He continued. A fourth batch. Then a fifth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each time, he calculated, sensed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was no longer as clueless as he had been at level 30—something had started to click in his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yiyuan furrowed his brow, “What is Moyu doing?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beside him, Meng Anwen spoke softly, “He’s trying to sense the skills within his body.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hiss!” Bai Yiyuan gasped, his face filled with disbelief, “That... that’s impossible!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meng Anwen remained calm, his voice quiet but steady, “It might be impossible for you. But for Moyu... it's hard to say.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yiyuan shook his head, unable to accept it, “Sensing the skill source… That’s something only achievable after level 80!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meng Anwen gave no reply, only a silent shake of his head. Even he couldn’t fully comprehend what was happening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Logic told him this shouldn’t be possible—yet the truth unfolding before them suggested otherwise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu remained unaware of how utterly shocking his actions were.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Meng Anwen, seasoned and worldly as he was, couldn’t hide his shock in that moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After activating several batches of Skill Scrolls in a row—50 in total—the stirring presence within Lin Moyu grew increasingly active, on the verge of fully awakening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Doing the calculations in his mind, Lin Moyu took out another 15 scrolls, “This should be enough.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that thought, he released his spirit force, activating them all at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the scrolls’ energy surged into him, the presence he had been sensing finally broke free.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It erupted from somewhere deep inside him, sweeping through his entire body before settling within his spirit world—etching an imprint onto his very soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Acquired skill: Deathwings]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Deathwings (level 1): grants the ability of flight to the host and the summons for 1 second. Cooldown: 1 hour.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in that moment, Lin Moyu finally understood—what he had been sensing all along… was a skill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body trembled. His eyes widened in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A skill... could actually be sensed?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t even pause to inspect the skill’s attributes. His first instinct was to turn and question Bai Yiyuan and Meng Anwen—he needed answers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But just as he opened his mouth, a voice echoed suddenly within his mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[The system detected the host has awakened a new skill. Initiating the fusion of Deathwings and Lightning Wings. Commencing optimization.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The system revealed itself once more—this time, to fuse his skills.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu’s heart skipped a beat. Skills fused by the system were more powerful—he knew this from experience.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He quickly glanced at the newly acquired Deathwings skill. It granted flight—to both him and his summons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a formidable skill. Exactly what he’d been yearning for.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With this, his summons would no longer be restricted to the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, he could engage in true aerial combat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flying monsters, Demons, the Dragonkind—he wouldn't need to bait them down to the ground anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His entire combat style would shift—faster, more flexible, unrestrained by the terrain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But despite the excitement, he frowned. The initial attributes were underwhelming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A duration of 1 second. A cooldown of 1 hour.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What could he possibly do in a single second?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, Lin Moyu wasn’t disheartened. He understood that the skill would benefit from his Comprehensive Amplification talent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After reaching level 50, his talent’s effect had grown even stronger—from a 50x boost to 60x.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That meant Deathwings would grant flight not for 1 second… but for 60.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, the cooldown remained unaffected, still locked at 1 hour—a major limitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Grinding the skill would be incredibly difficult\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At most, he could use it 24 times a day. That kind of grinding speed was agonizingly slow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His only hope now lay in the system’s fused skill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His excitement gradually settled down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A flight skill is always a good thing.” Lin Moyu muttered to himself, calming his thoughts, “No matter how long it takes to grind… I’ll get there eventually.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Lin Moyu had activated those last 15 Skill Scrolls, Meng Anwen’s theory was all but confirmed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu had sensed a skill within him, though he wasn’t entirely sure if he had grasped its source.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the very least, he had taken a crucial step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A step that could determine whether he would one day ascend God-level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meng Anwen and Bai Yiyuan exchanged glances. Neither spoke, but both had a glimmer of joy in their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then— the system’s voice rang out once more in Lin Moyu’s mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Skill fusion completed]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Congratulations. The host has obtained the skill: Lightning Deathwings]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Lightning Deathwings (level 1): grants the ability of flight to the host and the summons for 10 seconds. Cooldown: 10 minutes.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu’s heart surged with joy. He clenched his fists, doing his best to remain calm—but the excitement was hard to contain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>10 seconds. The duration had increased tenfold compared to before. And with his talent’s 60x multiplier, it was effectively 10 minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for the cooldown? It was reduced from 1 hour to 10 minutes—practically non-existent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu could now fight in the skies for prolonged periods of time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old limitation had finally been resolved completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, only one thing remained: raise the skill’s level and increase it flight speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for whether the cooldown would decrease further, it no longer mattered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu opened his eyes, eager to share the news with Meng Anwen and Bai Yiyuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then he paused—Bai Yiyuan was staring at him strangely. And it wasn’t just him. Meng Anwen’s eyes held a peculiar look as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chill ran down Lin Moyu’s spine, “…Teachers? What’s wrong?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yiyuan narrowed his eyes and gave a strange smile, “Moyu, when you awakened that skill just now, did you feel anything unusual?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something unusual?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu paused, thinking carefully, “After activating the Skill Scrolls… I felt like something inside me was being pulled out, like it was trying to break free.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And the more scrolls I used, the stronger that feeling became—until the skill finally awakened.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yiyuan pressed on, “And when the skill awakened? What did it feel like?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recalling the sensation, Lin Moyu explained in detail, “When it happened, that thing spread through my entire body, before finally surging into my spirit world and settling there.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yiyuan’s gaze narrowed, “Were you able to sense its source?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The source?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu paused, thinking for a moment, then shook his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t sensed the source. The feeling had been vague—so faint it now seemed almost unreal.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He even wondered if it had all been a misconception.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meng Anwen said, “Don’t worry. Just keep awakening skills. If that sensation comes again—try to hold onto it. Trace it. Find its source.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yiyuan nodded, “Exactly. Just focus on finding the source.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing Meng Anwen’s words, Lin Moyu sensed the importance of the matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He activated the Skill Scrolls once more, and countless specks of light surged around him, enveloping his body in a radiant glow.\u003C\u002Fp>",1324,"2026-06-06T10:27:05.628Z",1,"novelbin.me","e1869a6a6ce09794c9364cfe4b290df089fb17ed8169ae19b4d74a3b6c478674","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-426","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-424",748,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fnecromancer-i-am-a-disaster-cover.jpg"]