[{"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-501":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},1616982,2080,"Chapter 501: Atavistic Bloodlines Are Nothing Special","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-501",501,"\u003Cp>With a deafening crash, Lin Moyu’s axe met Tatar’s greatsword, and the air trembled, space itself rippling slightly from the force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu was flung backward, utterly outmatched in raw strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wasn’t surprised. Even with Focus Power active, he was only level 53, his strength capped at 1 million.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatar, by contrast, was a level 88 atavistic bloodline Dragonkind Knight with slightly higher overall attributes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, due to his class, his attributes weren’t evenly distributed—strength and physique were significantly boosted, exceeding 1 million and likely reaching 1.2 or even 1.3 million.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And now he had activated his atavistic bloodline and merged his aura with the Ironscale Python beneath him, so it was only natural for Lin Moyu to be sent flying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had Lin Moyu been able to use Berserk Strike, Tatar would’ve been the one sent flying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu roughly assessed Tatar’s strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This kind of opponent was still manageable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re dead!” Tatar roared, surging forward and closing the distance to Lin Moyu in an instant\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two clashed once more. Though Lin Moyu was the weaker of the two, his combat skills more than compensated. He avoided direct confrontation and skillfully held his ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was rare to face such a well-matched opponent, and Lin Moyu relished the challenge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dozens of seconds later, as the effect of Focus Power faded, he swiftly retreated and cast Bone Armor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatar lunged in pursuit, but before he could strike, explosions ripped through his body. Simultaneously, a rain of arrows clattered against him\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The undead army had joined the battle, halting Tatar’s assault.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu didn’t look worried. In fact, he was smiling, smiling contemptuously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatar’s pride flared. No one had ever dared look down on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You dare mock me? I’ll kill you!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu had always believed the Dragonkind weren’t the brightest, and it seemed the atavistic bloodline ones were no exception.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatar’s attack power was even weaker than that of the earlier formation. A guy who hadn’t even reached fake God-level thought he could kill him? Laughable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forget killing him, Tatar couldn’t even hurt Lin Moyu if he stood still and took the hits. Damage Transfer and the Lich Generals’ healing skill weren’t just for show.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Does this guy really not get it?” Lin Moyu mused, then casually raised a finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skill: Deterioration Curse!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skill: Poison Starburst!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two skills activated simultaneously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatar stiffened—the curse took effect instantly, slowing his movements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sudden disruption in rhythm threw him off balance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then a surge of energy erupted from within, beginning to purge the curse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dragonkind possessed a natural resistance to curses, and being far higher in level than Lin Moyu, Tatar could dispel his curse within seconds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But that was all Lin Moyu needed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatar hadn’t noticed that during their earlier engagement, Lin Moyu's undead troops had completely surrounded him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, when Lin Moyu struck, it was a killing blow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Light flared in six dazzling colors. Flames erupted around Tatar, lightning bolts rained down, and a storm crashed overhead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What is this!?” Tatar was stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where did these attacks come from? Why was he on fire? And what was with the lightning?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The damage wasn't massive, but the constant burning and paralyzing shocks left him reeling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the undead troops’ feet, rings of light glowed, creating a dazzling array of colors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The already-fast Skeletal Berserk Warriors surged forward, their speed amplified by one of the glowing rings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They closed in quickly, forming an airtight encirclement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu had planned everything down to the second. In a flash, the execution began.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He treated Tatar like a world rank boss—an exceptional level of caution, given that Tatar’s health wasn’t even close to such monsters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the back of Lin Moyu’s left hand, the 兵 character ignited.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skill: Enhance Troops.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the rear, Tashir shouted in alarm, “Be careful! He activated a Primordial Rune!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatar burst into maniacal laughter, “A Primordial Rune? I have one too!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A brilliant light flared from the back of his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu was startled; his opponent had a Primordial Rune too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But on second thought, it wasn’t so surprising.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nine Primordial Runes appeared every century, and not all fell into human hands—Demons and Dragonkind could obtain them as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t strange that he had one too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What it did exactly, Lin Moyu couldn’t say. That was the opponent’s secret, one not shared lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Tashir, his younger brother, probably had no idea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the Primordial Rune activated, Tatar’s body shimmered with radiant light and began to grow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had already been over three meters tall; towering by human standards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, he reached 30 meters in height.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he wasn’t alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ironscale Python beneath him expanded as well, growing over tenfold until it stretched more than 200 meters long.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatar laughed maniacally, “My body has grown tenfold, and my attack power has increased just as much! What can you possibly throw at me to stop me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Those flimsy skeletons? They're nothing but junk!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu had clearly overestimated Tatar’s intelligence. He’d just shouted out his own abilities.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This brain... completely hopeless.” Lin Moyu muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t waste time replying. Instead, his Skeletal Berserk Warriors activated their skill, bringing their axes crashing down like a storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Earlier, Tatar’s smaller size had limited how many Skeletal Berserk Warriors could engage him at once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, with his enormous frame, they had free access, and they struck with full force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Axes fell, glowing red with power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatar sneered and swung his greatsword, unleashing a burst of sword light to meet them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was still laughing—until impact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the axes landed, his laughter died.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Skeletal Berserk Warriors' explosive strength was overwhelming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even with his enhanced attack power, Tatar only barely held his ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He managed to knock back a few Skeletal Berserk Warriors. But that was all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There were simply too many. They swarmed him like a tide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He blocked some blows, but most axes found their mark.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His defenses shattered in an instant, and Tatar screamed in agony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ironscale Python beneath him wasn’t faring any better—chunks of flesh flew off its body, exposing bone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elemental blasts roared, and explosions erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Arrows rained down like a torrent, turning Tatar into a pincushion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu watched calmly, “So, strength and size increased, but not defense.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This Primordial Rune isn’t that impressive.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To most, a tenfold increase in attack power was a terrifying ability.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the saying went, brute strength could overcome a hundred techniques.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With such overwhelming force, Tatar seemed unstoppable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who would even bother with defense at that point?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But to Lin Moyu, it was nothing special.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He commanded an army of summons. And with the power of the Primordial Runes, his strength far exceeded that of any other class user.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Take Enhance Troops, for example. When used by other Summoners, it might boost power by a few times at best.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, most Summoners only had two or three summons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Lin Moyu had an undead army. For him, the boost was beyond imagination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was aware that it wasn’t the Primordial Rune that transformed his class. It was his class that allowed the Primordial Rune to unleash its true potential.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His class was the foundation. Everything else was just icing on the cake.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Impossible! This is impossible!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatar roared, swinging his greatsword, fending off the Skeletal Berserk Warriors—but that was all he could do.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a single skeleton fell. They just kept attacking relentlessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, the Skeletal Great Mages and Skeletal Marksmen unleashed a constant barrage, tormenting him to no end.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath him, the Ironscale Python writhed and cried out, clearly suffering as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatar was losing control, consumed with rage, desperate to break through and kill Lin Moyu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he couldn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How is his health this high?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whether Dragonkind or Demons, they all had high attributes, but none could compare to bosses in terms of health.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatar had survived far longer than Lin Moyu expected. He thought he would fall almost instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then a flame flickered in Lin Moyu’s hand. Soul Blaze fell silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tatar screamed, nearly dropping his greatsword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Ironscale Python trembled, howling in agony.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So that’s it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ancestral bloodlines, aside from a slightly higher attributes, they’re nothing special.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu understood now: it wasn’t that Tatar’s health was unusually high. The Ironscale Python was absorbing most of the damage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Soul Blaze hit Tatar, the Ironscale Python suffered too.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that he knew, it all made sense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He just needed to keep up the assault a little longer.\u003C\u002Fp>",1420,"2026-06-06T10:27:19.222Z",1,"novelbin.me","dc01aa21b681af69f77388c0f5158227e71f96d178db050f0c9ebe7faa711d7f","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-502","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-500",748,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fnecromancer-i-am-a-disaster-cover.jpg"]