[{"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-545":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},1617026,2080,"Chapter 545: The Class Users Of The Previous Age Were This Strong?","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-545",545,"\u003Cp>The first statue shattered under the assault of the undead troops.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the debris scattered, a golden number flickered outside the dungeon—100.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, the crowd exploded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“100 points! He actually got a perfect score!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Godly General Lin hit 100—no one’s ever done that before!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So it’s real… 100 points isn’t just a legend!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the God-level powerhouses could hardly believe their eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A perfect score—something thought impossible—had appeared before them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ning Yiyi pumped her fist, “Moyu’s the best!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Yun let out a soft sigh, “He’s incredible.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shu Han smiled, “Junior Lin is the most exceptional person I’ve ever met.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Yun nodded, “Agreed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Ning Yiyi suddenly turned to Mo Yun, “Sister Yun, didn’t you say you’d only marry the strongest person? What do you think of Moyu?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Yun froze, caught completely off guard. She hadn’t expected the question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as she struggled to respond, Shu Han cried out, “101 points.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sudden exclamation saved Mo Yun from answering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The score jumped to 101; then, less than three seconds later, to 102.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one knew what was happening inside the dungeon. Only one thing was clear: Lin Moyu was still fighting, and still gaining points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A low hum filled the air as the statues along the path awakened one after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The undead troops surged forward to surround them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each shattered statue added another point to the total.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu didn’t know about the scoring system.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All he knew was that the trial continued, so he kept advancing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hundreds of statues lined the path, awakening one after another, yet they couldn’t halt Lin Moyu’s advance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Four undead legions were all he needed to take control of the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each statue was roughly on par with level 70-plus class users. While they were strong, their health was far too fragile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To Lin Moyu, smashing them was easier than facing a world rank boss at his level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No strategy required. The undead troops simply rolled forward, crushing everything in their path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In just half an hour, Lin Moyu reached the end of the path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The statues that once lined the way were now reduced to rubble, shards of stone scattered everywhere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the end stood a pavilion—ancient and elegant, exuding timeless charm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At its center rested a stone table, upon which lay an ancient-looking stone box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu approached cautiously. Rather than step inside, he commanded a skeleton to retrieve the box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nothing happened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It seems this is the reward.” Lin Moyu murmured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had assumed the statues were the tenth level, and now, having cleared them, this must be his prize.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The box was simple and unadorned, carrying with it the quiet weight of time itself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu could sense it; this was not a product of the current age.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he lifted the box, a heavy, indescribable feeling settled in his hands, the burden of history and time long past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only those with sharp perception could feel such a thing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He opened it, and a soft, gentle light spilled forth, filling his vision.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside was a single stone—a Talent Divine Stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As someone who already possessed one, Lin Moyu recognized it instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A complete Talent Divine Stone… so that’s the reward for the tenth level.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He closed the box and placed it in his storage space, not even bothering to use the Detection spell to verify its authenticity\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Talent Divine Stones bonded directly to the soul. Since he already had one, binding another would be redundant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking ahead through the pavilion, he noticed a new path extending beyond it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By now, the shattered stones beneath his feet had vanished, and the statues had silently returned to their original state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The eleventh level? What kind of reward awaits this time?” Lin Moyu pondered, intrigued.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Divine Stone Dungeon drew countless people, including great families, all for one reason—the Talent Divine Stones.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even half of one was a priceless treasure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this age, Talent Divine Stones had long vanished from the world, and Lin Moyu had already been incredibly fortunate to obtain one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet within this dungeon, complete Talent Divine Stones still existed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ancient aura emanating from the stone box only deepened his suspicion—this place might not belong to the current age.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If so, the rewards ahead could be even more astonishing… perhaps even legendary treasures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With renewed resolve, Lin Moyu pressed on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Passing through the pavilion, he was met by another line of statues.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, he wondered if he had taken the wrong path; everything looked exactly the same as before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But when he turned around, the path behind him had vanished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon closer inspection, there were only twelve statues this time, far fewer than before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That alone made Lin Moyu more cautious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The trial would only grow harder, never easier.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These statues had to be stronger than the last ones—much stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The undead troops stood ready as Lin Moyu stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flash of cold light streaked down, and he instantly retreated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The light exploded midair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blast scattered his undead troops like falling rain. Lin Moyu himself was hurled away by the impact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The force was immense. Perhaps not quite at God-level, but dangerously close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So strong!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu tumbled through the air for over a hundred meters before regaining balance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flicking his finger, he cast the Detection spell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A statue had awakened, bow and arrow in hand. The cold light moments ago had been an arrow fired by it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The power behind that single shot was immense, nearly enough to wipe out the skeletons in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Combat Puppet (Archer)]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Level: 80]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu’s eyes narrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was that arrow really something a level 80 could unleash?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would’ve believed it if someone told him it was a full-power strike from a level 89 class user.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Based on the damage done to the skeletons, Lin Moyu could tell that the arrow’s power was already approaching the level of a fake God-level attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Puppets are modeled after class users. Could it be that the class users of the previous age were this strong?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu found it hard to believe his own guess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it were true, then the power of those ancient class users far exceeded that of the present day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And thinking of Shenxia City, if it too was a product of that age, then there was only one conclusion: the class users of that time were terrifyingly powerful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not just in combat ability, but in every other aspect as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another arrow split the air. Lin Moyu dodged; it exploded midflight, its force weaker but its range wider.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The impact swept through the battlefield, scattering skeletons once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, without pause, the Archer Puppet lunged forward, its speed far surpassing that of Lin Moyu’s Lightning Deathwings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Body-as-arrow!” The realization hit Lin Moyu like a jolt.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was one of the Archer class’s skills—a special skill.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It couldn’t be learned through conventional training, only through personal enlightenment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such a realization signified a profound mastery of one’s class, something few Archers ever achieved.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the puppet before him had done it, leaving Lin Moyu genuinely astonished.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flash of red light erupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Skill: Deterioration Curse!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the curse’s power, the puppet’s speed plummeted, its charge instantly disrupted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moments later, countless undead troops materialized in midair, surrounding it completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This time, Lin Moyu was done holding back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He summoned his entire undead army, fully committing to the fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The skeletons attacked the instant they appeared, overwhelming the puppet from all sides.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Surrounded by the skeletons, the Archer Puppet began to falter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then, another statue awoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sword burst into the air, slicing through the heavens.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Lin Moyu’s vision appeared a massive sword, stretching over a hundred meters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sword qi burst forth, sending skeletons flying and breaking the encirclement around the Archer Puppet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, the massive sword exploded in midair, shattering into countless smaller swords that rained down like a storm, tearing through the undead troops.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Another puppet close to fake God-level!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No… its power is on par with a fake God-level, but in terms of combat technique and mastery of skills, it’s even stronger.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This puppet is a God-level powerhouse with God-level power!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu’s expression hardened. He finally understood; he had underestimated them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These puppets possessed the battle prowess of genuine God-level experts, lacking only in attack power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I wonder what those fake God-level powerhouses outside would think if they learned they can’t even rival a puppet.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint smile touched his lips, then vanished as his gaze turned cold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He unleashed his full strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One after another, rings of light flared into existence as the Elemental Liches emerged onto the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>",1443,"2026-06-06T10:27:19.222Z",1,"novelbin.me","bf74715df90ed8662fbfb184a1e7cf7268dfc96dc9fba712c8fce84a5b2889f4","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-546","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-544",748,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fnecromancer-i-am-a-disaster-cover.jpg"]