This was Lin Moyu’s strongest skill—reserved for monts of desperation.
[Enhance Troops: for 30 seconds, increases all basic attributes of the host and their summons by 200%, and all attacks deal an additional 500% of damage. Cooldown: 1 hour.]
For 30 seconds, Lin Moyu and his undead troops would unleash an overwhelming surge of power.
As Enhance Troops activated, the Elental Liches appeared.
Rings of light flared beneath the skeletons' feet, bolstering their defense and accelerating their movent speed.
Flas roared around the Giant Leaf Mother Tree, lightning crashed from above, and ice spread across its body.
Just as Lin Moyu completed his casting, the Giant Leaf Mother Tree shattered the Bone Prison, causing the prison’s damage reduction effect to vanish.
At that precise mont, the Skeletal Berserk Warriors struck with axes glowing red. Elental Explosions and arrows rained down simultaneously.
Lin Moyu tid everything with extre precision.
In that instant, the undead army erupted with terrifying force.
The last ti he had unleashed this power was against the Fire Demon King. Now, with the addition of the Elental Liches, the devastation was even greater.
Lin Moyu attacked together with his skeletons, launching a twin assault—Soul Blaze in his left hand, Poison Starburst in his right.
Soul Blaze disrupted the Giant Leaf Mother Tree’s skills while inflicting unbearable agony. Poison Starburst infected it, crippling its regeneration ability.
By the ti the first second had passed, Lin Moyu had completed his devastating opening.
The Giant Leaf Mother Tree let out a chilling scream.
Could plants scream? This one did. Its muffled, hoarse wail made Lin Moyu’s heart feel as if it would stop beating.
Lin Moyu’s instantaneous outburst inflicted heavy damage.
In the next second, the Giant Leaf Mother Tree, its body turning a sickly green from the poison, launched a furious counterattack.
Countless vines shot out, wrapping around the Skeletal Berserk Warriors clinging to its body.
Skill: Death Coil.
The sheer number of vines was overwhelming—not only sprouting from the tree itself, but also erupting from the ground below. The undead troops were instantly outnumbered.
A flurry of leaves burst into the air, slicing toward the Skeletal Great Mages and Skeletal Marksn above.
The Giant Leaf Mother Tree clearly intended to wipe out Lin Moyu’s entire undead army—and it had the strength to do it.
In a blink, the situation flipped. Lin Moyu went from besieging the boss to being besieged himself.
Without hesitation, Lin Moyu took out a piece of Solidified Fire God's Blood Essence and activated his skill, and flas erupted skyward.
A Fire Lich, radiating a God-level aura, appeared.
The surrounding flas imdiately intensified, engulfing the Giant Leaf Mother Tree in searing fire.
Now imbued with God-level power, the flas dealt devastating damage.
The Giant Leaf Mother Tree shuddered violently.
The Fire Lich streaked toward the Giant Leaf Mother Tree, crossing the distance of 200 ters in an instant.
But the boss was even faster. Vines lashed out, instantly binding the Fire Lich.
Yet within 0.1 seconds, the Fire Lich burst free, its God-level flas incinerating the restraints.
It crashed into the Giant Leaf Mother Tree, clinging to its trunk.
God-level fire spread rapidly across the tree’s surface, swallowing everything.
Two seconds later, a deafening explosion ripped through the battlefield, and a blinding light swallowed the space—as if a second sun had been born.
Flas erupted outward, instantly transforming the land within thousands of ters into a sea of fire.
Leaves ignited midair and rained down like falling embers.
Vines burned away in a flash, freeing the Skeletal Berserk Warriors.
Lin Moyu had planned this mont ticulously—he had used the largest piece of Solidified Fire God's Blood Essence to summon the strongest Elental Lich.
The Giant Leaf Mother Tree beca a towering inferno.
Yet Lin Moyu stayed alert—the kill notification hadn’t co.
The next instant, the Giant Leaf Mother Tree suddenly sprang into motion.
With a violent jump, it leaped across tens of thousands of ters.
The flas clinging to its body extinguished while it was midair, revealing a charred, bald, and pitiful form.
Even level 60-plus bosses had the instinct to flee for their lives. This was a level 86 world rank boss—it had survival instincts far stronger.
Only four seconds had passed from start to finish. The first second, it was severely injured by Lin Moyu’s perfectly tid assault. The fourth second, the Fire Lich detonated, unleashing a near God-level attack.
After the two crushing blows, it was almost finished. Escape was its only choice.
Lin Moyu, too, turned and fled without hesitation.
He had no intention of giving chase—even if did catch up, Enhance Troops would have ended by then. Without the enhanced state, he would be easy prey.
The two moved in opposite directions, vanishing from each other's sight in the blink of an eye.
Lin Moyu didn't dare slow down, flying through the sky at full speed.
At this point, every second was a fight for survival.
The Giant Leaf Mother Tree could still turn back at any mont. It was a level 86 world rank boss, after all—its regeneration ability was frighteningly strong.
Even with Enhance Troops active and using Poison Starburst, Lin Moyu doubted he could suppress its recovery for long.
He flew for several minutes, covering over a hundred kiloters before finally letting out a slow breath.
Looking down at the drastically changed landscape, he figured he had likely left the boss’s territory.
Running into a level 86 world rank boss right after entering the lower layer... what kind of cursed luck was this?
A suspicion flickered through his mind—had Antares done this on purpose?
"Killing ... what would you even gain?" Lin Moyu dismissed the thought, feeling that Antares probably wouldn't go that far.
Just as he relaxed slightly, Lin Moyu dove down sharply, pressing himself against a rock. He held his breath and suppressed his aura.
Monts later, a massive python—over 100 ters long—swept through the air right where he'd been monts before.
Flight wasn't unusual. Many bosses above level 70 could fly.
But what made Lin Moyu's eyes widen were the python’s features: claws protruding from its belly and horns sprouting from its head.
Lin Moyu stiffened. This wasn't just a python.
It looked eerily similar to the mythical Flood Dragons from Chinese legends—serpents that, after sufficient cultivation, transford into Flood Dragons.
He didn’t dare use Detection, as it would inevitably draw the creature’s attention.
He could only hide, motionless, and speculate silently.
At the mont, Enhance Troops was still on cooldown. Lin Moyu knew better than to overestimate himself.
Without it, even a level 80 lord rank boss could give him serious trouble, let alone sothing as powerful as a level 85 or 86 world rank boss.
Judging by the creature’s figure and terrifying aura, it wasn’t much weaker than the Giant Leaf Mother Tree.
Watching it disappear into the distance without noticing him, Lin Moyu finally let out a long breath of relief.
"What the hell is this place? Why are bosses popping up everywhere? The lower layer Teachers described... didn’t seem this dangerous."
anwhile, back at the White God Courtyard, Bai Yiyuan had been back for days.
At first, he hadn’t thought much of Lin Moyu heading to the Immorial Battlefield—he already knew about it.
But today, an inexplicable restlessness gnawed at him, as if sothing terrible was unfolding.
"Old ng, I’m feeling uneasy. Did sothing happen to Moyu in the Immorial Battlefield?"
ng Anwen chuckled, "You’re overthinking it. With Moyu’s strength, let alone the core area, even the lower layer should be no problem, as long as he avoids a few danger zones."
Bai Yiyuan knew this was true. He was fully aware of Lin Moyu’s capabilities.
Yet, no matter how much he reasoned with himself, the anxiety refused to go away. Even several sips of tea couldn't calm him.
"Old ng, just check for ."
Reluctantly, ng Anwen agreed.
Lin Moyu carried a Teleportation Stone that linked back to Shenxia Tower. Even if the stone was stored inside his storage space, the connection remained active.
Summoning the Shenxia Tower, ng Anwen began a careful inspection.
Monts later, his face darkened.
Bai Yiyuan imdiately asked, "What's wrong?"
ng Anwen focused, sensing carefully again before replying, "Moyu has gone to the lower layer."
Bai Yiyuan’s expression darkened, "Can you tell where exactly?"
Normally, the lower layer wasn’t too dangerous—at least not unless one stumbled into certain danger zones.
The real threats were the Abyssal Demons and Dragonkind. Encountering so level 80-plus powerhouses from either race could spell disaster.
ng Anwen’s face grew even grimr as he sensed further, "He’s on Savagewild Continent."
Bai Yiyuan shot to his feet. Without hesitation, he shouted, "Send to the deep layer—now!"
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