[{"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-687":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},1617168,2080,"Chapter 687: The Return Of Righteous God: Blessing Or Curse?","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-687",687,"\u003Cp>Lin Moyu, Meng Anwen, and Dongfang Yi dissected the data piece by piece, stripping away speculation until only one conclusion remained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mythical-grade celestial material known as Daemetal was not something good.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It corroded the mind, driving people into bloodthirst and madness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demon-Slaying Sword, forged from Daemetal, granted overwhelming power but brought about intense negative repercussions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meng Anwen said, “Considering everything that has happened, it’s certain that Righteous God has been influenced by the Daemetal.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu nodded, “The diary records that Senior Dongfang Jin resisted its corruption. Logically, Righteous God should be able to as well.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If he’s being affected now, something must have gone wrong during his resurrection.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If the influence is minor, it’s manageable. With his soul rank, he should eventually correct himself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What worries me is…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence fell. No one elaborated, yet the implication was clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meng Anwen said, “Either way, we remain cautious. I’ll notify Old Bai and the others to stay alert.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu nodded, “I don’t know whether Righteous God’s return is a blessing or a curse. Let’s hope we’re overthinking this.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no stopping Righteous God now. After all, he was the only half-step Transcendent God-level powerhouse of the human race.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His presence alone represented a pillar of strength for humanity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu and Meng Anwen departed the imperial palace for the Dimensional Battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the sky, Lin Moyu looked down upon the Eternal Great Wall—the culmination of centuries of sacrifice and labor, built across generations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Construction had begun during Righteous God’s era, though it wasn’t completed until a century after his fall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Eternal Great Wall’s nine interconnected fortresses formed an unyielding barrier against the Demons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because of it, humanity had known relative peace for hundreds of years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though Demons occasionally slipped through by special means to massacre cities, a large-scale invasion like the recent one had not occurred in centuries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Half a day later, reports arrived from the front lines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Demons and the Dragonkind had both retreated, and the Dimensional Battlefield had returned to peace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Eternal Great Wall slowly ceased operation with a deep rumble, and the formations throughout th empire powered down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the war’s end came the counting of the dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though the conflict had lasted only a few short days, the losses were severe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every fallen soldier would be remembered as a hero.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shenxia Empire never abandoned the families of its martyrs. They would be honored and provided for.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outside Fortress No. 9, Lin Moyu stood in the air, watching soldiers clear the battlefield. A quiet sigh escaped him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>War was merciless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu clenched his fists, “This is the humans’ world. The Abyssal Demons, the Dragokind, none of you belong here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since his school days, he had held one unwavering ambition: when strong enough, he would invade the Abyss and wipe out the Demons.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, the Dragonkind joined that list.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, a streak of sword light cut across the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, it halted above the fortress.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Yi had arrived, standing atop the Demon-Slaying Sword, never once glancing at the soldiers cleaning the battlefield below.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He passed Lin Moyu without acknowledgment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu’s heart sank. This was worse than simple influence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Jiang Yi failed to recognize the only person he had spoken to during centuries of isolation in the secret realm, then something was deeply wrong.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Jiang Yi approached the fortress, the defensive formation flared and blocked his entry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though human, the formation did not recognize him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu watched in silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Yi did not force his way through. Instead, he said coldly, “I am Jiang Yi. Open the formation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice echoed through the formation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu’s eyes narrowed. The voice was different—deeper, hoarser.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The voice has changed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Back in Jiang Yi’s secret realm, Lin Moyu had spoken directly to his soul.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He clearly remembered that voice; it was Jiang Yi’s true voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even in a soul state, once he manifested a human form, he should naturally have retained it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, the voice was different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another detail troubled Lin Moyu: there was no smell of blood on Jiang Yi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Yi had gone to hunt the Dragonkind and Demon troops and returned only after half a day. With his strength, he must have slaughtered countless enemies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet there wasn’t even a faint scent of blood on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>More than that, even murderous intent was completely restrained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under normal circumstances, that wouldn’t be strange. But immediately after a battle, it was highly unusual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The soldiers outside the fortress, still cleaning the battlefield, carried the smell of blood and murderous intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And why had Jiang Yi come here? Why Fortress No. 9?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A figure rose from within the fortress. It was Wang Lin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He usually managed the affairs of Fortress No. 9, while Ye Hao only intervened when matters escalated beyond control.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jiang Yi?” Wang Lin’s tone was uncertain as he examined him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Yi looked him over in return, “Level 92. Low-tier God-level.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice carried faint disdain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Lin couldn’t see Jiang Yi’s level, but he could feel the overwhelming pressure radiating from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The gap in strength was immense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This man was that powerful and called himself Jiang Yi…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A realization struck Wang Lin, “Are you… Righteous God?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Yi replied, “It is I. Open the formation. I wish to enter.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Lin exclaimed. “You are truly Righteous God? But you fell over 600 years ago.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Yi said with a snort, “I did not die. I was merely in deep slumber and have now resurrected. Open the formation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu watched silently, “That’s the third time. And each time, his tone grows more urgent. What does he want?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was now certain Jiang Yi had a specific objective, though its nature remained unclear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fortress No. 9 was the endpoint of the Eternal Great Wall formation, the strongest node.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was closest to the Abyssal Gate and the site of the fiercest battles.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beyond that, it wasn’t fundamentally different from the other fortresses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu briefly considered the Demon Extermination Tower. If anything distinguished this place, that tower would be it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But he quickly dismissed the idea. The Demon Extermination Tower hadn’t existed in Jiang Yi’s era.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then what is he here for?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Lin Moyu stayed silent, waiting for Jiang Yi to reveal his true purpose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wang Lin remained cautious and did not open the formation. Instead, he sent out a message.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, several figures flew over from within the fortress. Ye Hao arrived with his companions, and Bai Yiyuan was among them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Bai Yiyuan had come as reinforcement and, since the battle had only just ended, had not yet departed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, by the time he arrived, the fighting was already subsiding, and he hadn’t needed to act.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Judging from their demeanor, his relationship with Ye Hao seemed to have improved somewhat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Earlier, when Lin Moyu brought news about Jiang Yi, he had told only Bai Yiyuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Ye Hao saw Jiang Yi, his body trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you… Righteous God?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jiang Yi frowned, “And you are?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Hao bowed, “Junior Ye Hao greets Righteous God.”\u003C\u002Fp>",1184,"2026-06-06T10:27:25.810Z",1,"novelbin.me","647d08d6cd2649901c099acbe37bfddbc4a1edcfec8bf1c1ed0568431d1b9218","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-688","necromancer-i-am-a-disaster-chapter-686",748,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fnecromancer-i-am-a-disaster-cover.jpg"]