[{"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-537":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},1617018,2080,"Chapter 537: I Won't Hold Him Back","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-537",537,"\u003Cp>One God-level powerhouse after another appeared, their overwhelming might drawing gasps of awe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone watching dreamed of one day reaching that same realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Perhaps a couple among them might succeed, but most would fade into obscurity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how gifted, no matter how much their families and loved ones believed in them, no one could predict their final path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, only a rare few could truly ascend to God-level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two streaks of light tore across the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu looked up and smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yiyuan had returned, accompanied by the beautiful middle-aged woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Teacher, you’re back.” Lin Moyu said with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The middle-aged woman turned to Lin Moyu, “So you’re Yiyuan’s disciple. Moyu, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu’s eyes flickered, “Greetings, Teacher’s Wife.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yiyuan’s brow twitched, but he didn’t object.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman laughed with delight, “Good, good! Such a sweet child. I didn’t prepare anything, so here, take this as a meeting gift.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She pressed something into his hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu was caught off guard by her enthusiasm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not wanting to appear rude by refusing a gift from an elder, he accepted it without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had called her “teacher’s wife” for a reason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both she and Bai Yiyuan carried each other’s auras, woven so tightly they were nearly indistinguishable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, something had transpired between them, and his gamble on the title had paid off.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yiyuan said, “Her name is Zhu Qingliu, a level 94 God-level Healer.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu was secretly stunned. God-level Healers existed in the empire, but they were exceedingly rare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He uttered respectfully, “Greetings, Teacher’s Wife Qingliu.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Qingliu beamed, delighted by being called \"teacher’s wife\" again and again, “Such a good child!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yiyuan could only watch, helpless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ning Tairan and several old men strolled over, grinning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Congratulations, Old Bai. You’ve found yourself a fine lady.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yiyuan scowled, “Get lost, you geezers! Don’t you have anything better to do?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They ignored him, turning to Zhu Qingliu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Congratulations, Willow Goddess [1]. You finally won over Old Bai.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhu Qingliu smiled radiantly, “Thank you! I’ll host a wedding banquet in a few days.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Great, we’ll be there.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t think about skimping on the gifts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course, of course!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, a tower phantom shimmered into the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu’s eyes narrowed, “Teacher Meng is here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a rush of wind, a host of women took to the sky, every one of them strikingly beautiful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In their youth, each would have been considered a peerless beauty, no less stunning than Mo Yun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yiyuan smirked, “See? All of them are Old Meng’s lovers. If he agreed, you’d have a dozen more teacher’s wives right now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu grinned. “That means I’d get a dozen gifts.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yiyuan’s mouth twitched, “You greedy brat.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good luck, Teacher.” Lin Moyu chuckled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yiyuan raised a brow, “Good luck with what?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Good luck giving me a little junior brother or sister.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Get lost!” Bai Yiyuan snapped, nearly smacking him in irritation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu examined the gift Zhu Qingliu had given him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[God-level Healing Talisman: a talisman imbued with God-level healing spells. It can be used repeatedly until its energy is depleted.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What an incredible item!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Delight flickered across his face. This was a true lifesaving treasure, capable of restoring even severed limbs in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu knew how rare such talismans were.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A God-level Alchemist had to craft the blank talisman, and then a God-level Healer had to imbue it with healing spells.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The process took a toll on the Healer, which was why such talismans were usually made only for loved ones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To possess one was like carrying several extra lives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sensing its energy, Lin Moyu judged it still had a dozen uses left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hadn’t expected Zhu Qingliu to give him such a priceless gift. This teacher’s wife seemed like a kind and generous person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above, the Shenxia Tower phantom continued to shimmer, Meng Anwen still nowhere in sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu walked up to Ning Yiyi, “Yiyi, this is for you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For him, the talisman was of little use.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he ever needed it, his situation would likely be beyond saving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But for Ning Yiyi, it could mean survival.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She froze, then gasped upon recognizing it, “A God-level Healing Talisman!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hastily, she tried to hand it back, “I can’t accept this. You should keep it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu pressed it back into her hands, “It’s wasted on me. With you keeping it, I’ll have peace of mind. Be good and listen.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh!” Ning Yiyi responded cheerfully, putting the talisman away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Satisfied, Lin Moyu smiled, “You guys keep chatting.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He strolled aside, tilting his gaze skyward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A spectacle was about to unfold, and he was curious to see how the ever-composed Teacher Meng would handle it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Considering even Bai Yiyuan had struggled against a single woman, Meng Anwen was bound for a headache.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The thought amused Lin Moyu.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ning Yiyi watched his back, her eyes soft.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Yun murmured, “I can’t believe he gave that to you as well.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He’s worried I might be in danger.” Ning Yiyi replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shu Han added gently, “Junior Lin treats you very well.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A blush colored Ning Yiyi’s cheeks. She knew it better than anyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Yun leaned closer, whispering, “You can’t keep holding him back.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I know.” Ning Yiyi said firmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I may not be much help to him, but at the very least, I can’t be a burden.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“From now on, I’ll level up on my own. It may be slower and harder… but I won’t hold him back.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gap in their levels was widening, and she knew Lin Moyu’s pace would only grow faster.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She couldn’t keep clinging to him, relying on him to carry her through dungeons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That would only drag him down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Yun said, “His enemies keep getting stronger. If he doesn’t keep leveling, one day he’ll face an opponent he can’t handle.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shu Han’s voice was soft, “Junior Lin has his own path, and it’s different from ours.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Everyone’s path is different!” Mo Yun added.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ning Yiyi clenched her fists, “I have my own path too. Grandfather said that if I follow it to the end, I’ll be amazing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shu Han giggled, “Our little Yiyi has always been amazing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later, the Shenxia Tower phantom in the sky solidified.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then, the dashing, elegant Meng Anwen appeared in midair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the Shenxia Tower behind him, he shone like a blazing star.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His aura swept across the heavens, so powerful it stunned the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gasps rose from below. Even without a dramatic entrance, Meng Anwen’s presence radiated overwhelming pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Serene God—it's really Serene God!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So strong… the sole dual-class, dual-God-level powerhouse. Truly unmatched.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He surpasses every God-level we've ever seen.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why do I feel like the Shenxia Tower is just a backdrop for him now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd was in awe at Meng Anwen’s overwhelming power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the other God-level powerhouses were shaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ning Tairan muttered, “Unbelievable… he reached high-level God-level before us.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Level 96… I’m so jealous.” Sword God Feng Chang’an muttered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sword qi flared around him, his fighting spirit igniting, “I’d love to test myself against Old Meng.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yiyuan snorted, “Forget it. Fighting him is the dullest thing in the world.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feng Chang’an’s fighting spirit vanished, “True… it’s no fun when you can’t even find your opponent.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Meng Anwen appeared, the beautiful women who had soared into the sky earlier swarmed toward him like bees to nectar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd below waited, anticipating a spectacle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in an instant, the women scattered. Not one lingered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meng Anwen passed through their ranks like a breeze through blossoms—without a single petal clinging to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He descended with effortless grace, leaving the entire crowd utterly stunned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[1] - the character liu (柳) in Zhu Qingliu’s name means willow, hence the moniker Willow Goddess\u003C\u002Fp>",1295,"2026-06-06T10:27:19.222Z",1,"novelbin.me","a08bcb61c8db474177f3eed93922aae356a854b44398703499f2970db3d292fd","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-538","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-536",748,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fnecromancer-i-am-a-disaster-cover.jpg"]