[{"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-648":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},1617129,2080,"Chapter 648: The Puppeteer Family, The Southwestern Wang Family","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-648",648,"\u003Cp>After several tests, Lin Moyu confirmed that as long as he stayed outside a 10,000-meter radius, there was no danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>10,000 meters was the critical threshold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vortex was connected to surrounding oceans in every direction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu was certain monsters existed in the other oceans, yet near the vortex itself, not a single monster could be found.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even the starlight of the Starlight Ocean vanished here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vortex felt like a forbidden zone, a place no monster or living being dared to approach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet without getting closer, Lin Moyu could not uncover the truth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His Detection spell also could not cross 10,000 meters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s try using the undead army.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He planned to use their vision to observe what lay within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if they were destroyed, it wouldn’t matter. The Headless Knights would simply be reborn in his summon space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Activating the Charge skill, they surged forward at a speed of 3,000 meters per second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The 10 figures rushed in from different directions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The instant they crossed the 10,000-meter boundary—advancing less than 100 meters in under 0.1 seconds—they collapsed without a sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no warning. No impact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All 10 Headless Knights died simultaneously and reappeared in the summon space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through their final moments, Lin Moyu felt an attack aimed directly at the soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sharp glint flashed in his eyes, “Again.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>10 Headless Knights were far too few. This time, he summoned 10,000.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Headless Knights formed a massive ring around the vortex, sealing off every direction—from the sky to the sea.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Lin Moyu’s command, they activated Charge and rushed forward as one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His soul force surged violently as he linked himself to10,000 perspectives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, a shocking scene unfolded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flash of blue light erupted, followed by the emergence of a gigantic face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It appeared human, yet within it were countless monsters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The face was formed entirely of soul force—immensely powerful, yet chaotically unstable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a feral beast, it rose above the vortex and unleashed a furious roar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The soul roar swept across the 10,000-meter radius.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every single Headless Knight collapsed instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu’s body shuddered, his face draining of color.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because his soul was linked to the undead troops, the roar rebounded directly onto him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Nine-Colored Dragon Soul Crystal flared, pouring out soul force to protect and heal him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The damage was minor, a mere shock, completely restored in an instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu began forming conclusions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That human face explained much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was merely a manifestation; its true nature was a soul attack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On a deeper level, the chaotic consciousnesses within it suggested something even more terrifying—the soul force was composed of countless fused souls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The souls had merged, but the consciousnesses had not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for their origin, Lin Moyu had little doubt. They were likely monsters and living beings dragged in by the ocean currents.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once swallowed by the vortex, their souls were imprisoned, becoming fuel for its power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their consciousnesses weren’t destroyed. They were trapped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chill ran down Lin Moyu’s spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If those consciousnesses still existed, still capable of thought, then this vortex was nothing less than a prison of eternal torment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What exactly lies within that vortex…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“To imprison souls on this scale is not something an ordinary person could accomplish.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He prepared to summon the Headless Knights again, hoping to glimpse that face once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the observation window lasted only 0.1 seconds, he could compensate with repetition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By observing it often enough, he might uncover something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as he was about to act, Lin Moyu suddenly stopped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two class users were flying toward him—a man and a woman, hand in hand, clearly a couple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man appeared to be in his forties; the woman seemed about the same age, though her carefully maintained appearance made her look younger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they reached him, the man cupped his fist, “Brother, are you here to admire the Central Great Vortex as well?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So that was its name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu gave a brief nod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man continued, “The Vortex Reverse Flow will begin soon. It’s a rare spectacle—only happens once every few years.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu frowned, “Vortex Reverse Flow?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had never encountered the term in any records.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man chuckled, “That’s just what I call it. I saw it mentioned in an ancient book. Once every few years, the Central Great Vortex experiences a water back-flow. They say it’s breathtaking.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Water back-flow?” Lin Moyu asked, “What does that mean?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man shook his head, “Exactly what it sounds like. I’ve never witnessed it myself, but it’s supposedly spectacular.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman spoke up, “Let’s move closer.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man nodded, and the two flew forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Come back!” Lin Moyu shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man halted, “Is something wrong, Young Brother?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do not go within 10,000 meters.” Lin Moyu warned, “It’s dangerous. You’ll die.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man was startled. He didn’t fully believe him, but Lin Moyu’s expression was far too serious to dismiss.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead of arguing, he produced a metal bead the size of a fist and tossed it into the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Activating a skill, the bead exploded with a sharp bang, turning into a puppet half the size of a person, wielding a sword.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu’s eyes narrowed, “A Puppeteer?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Puppeteers were extremely rare, bound by bloodline heritage. In the Shenxia Empire, only one Puppeteer Family existed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man smiled faintly, pride evident in his voice, “That’s right. I’m Wang Feng, of the Southwestern Wang Family.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Southwestern Wang Family was an ancient Puppeteer family whose history predated the founding of the Shenxia Empire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their ancestors had made monumental contributions to both the empire and the human race itself, earning eternal recognition in historical records.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though they had not produced a God-level powerhouse in the past century and had declined somewhat, no one dared underestimate them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even families with God-level experts avoided provoking them—partly due to their legacy, and partly because they possessed God-level puppets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Feng, already level 83, had a strong chance of becoming the next God-level Puppeteer. His pride was well-earned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu’s tone softened with genuine respect. The Wang Family has done much for the empire and all of humanity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Feng’s expression grew even prouder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a gesture, he pointed forward. The puppet shot ahead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its aura was restrained, but its speed suggested combat strength around level 80.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu sensed faint soul fluctuations within it—a connection linking puppet and master.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So he’s controlling it with his soul.” Lin Moyu realized.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That meant Puppeteers had delved into soul research. Among non–God-level class users, such understanding was exceedingly rare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The puppet crossed the 10,000-meter boundary. Instantly, it froze and dropped straight down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Feng let out a muffled groan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face went pale, his eyes filling with terror, as though he had glimpsed something unspeakable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His soul had been injured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since the puppet was bound to his soul, its destruction inevitably caused backlash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortunately, the damage wasn’t severe. With rest alone, he would recover in a few days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Brother Feng!” The woman cried, supporting him, “Are you alright?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Feng shook his head, indicating he was fine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned to Lin Moyu, his earlier confidence gone, “What… exactly is happening here?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His tone was now cautious, even humble. He harbored no resentment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, Lin Moyu had warned him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had he gone personally, he wouldn’t merely have lost a puppet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That soul attack had been horrifying. He knew with certainty that he wouldn’t have survived it himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that sense, Lin Moyu had saved his life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m not sure yet.” Lin Moyu said, “But it appears to be a form of soul attack.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Feng nodded grimly, “There’s very little information about the Central Great Vortex. I only found a few scattered notes in an ancestor’s handwritten record. It mentioned that every few years, the vortex undergoes a water back-flow.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I ran some calculations and estimated the timing of this one.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Given the Wang Family’s history, it wasn’t surprising they knew secrets others didn’t.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, even Wang Feng didn’t truly understand what the water back-flow entailed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The notes only described it as magnificent—nothing more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, a deep rumble echoed from within the vortex.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The inward-flowing water grew violent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the vortex’s center, the surface churned as though boiling, and then a massive column of water surged upward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu’s expression changed instantly, and he shouted, “Fall back!”\u003C\u002Fp>",1384,"2026-06-06T10:27:24.747Z",1,"novelbin.me","fef9be59e4b3a49b6044b3767fb7dd1cfd1d2bb62746c63965e8eec1a2430fdd","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-649","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-647",748,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fnecromancer-i-am-a-disaster-cover.jpg"]