Lin Moyu found himself in a snowstorm.
Snowflakes, each the size of a palm, danced weightlessly through the air. But when they made contact with him, the Bone Armor shimred.
He imdiately realized that this was a pure elental attack.
This wasn't a class user skill, but raw elent.
He’d encountered this before.
“This is a God's elental world.”
Every God embodied an elent, becoming its master.
Although there is only one God Slot per elent, multiple God may wield the sa elent.
Take the Water God, for example, who held the Water God’s God Slot and reigned supre over the water elent.
Other Gods might be able to manipulate the water elent, but in the presence of the Water God, they would lose control over the water elent.
That was the oppressive authority of a God Slot.
Gods could create their own elental worlds, where their power reached its peak.
Lin Moyu had now entered an elental world, one forged from the water elent.
No matter its shape—liquid, snow, or ice—it was still the water elent.
Lin Moyu remained calm. He had plenty of trump cards and wasn’t the least bit afraid of a fight break out.
"Which God has brought , a godly general, into their elental world?" Lin Moyu asked, voice steady, "What business do you have with ?"
He revealed his identity as a godly general, affixing his three-star godly general badge to his shoulder.
That badge ant one thing: Lin Moyu had slain at least three God-level being.
He knew the weight such a symbol carried.
And as expected, the snowstorm stopped abruptly.
From a hundred ters away, a snow-white figure erged
The figure stood around ten ters tall, and was cloaked in pure white, exuding an incredibly pure elental aura and divine aura.
This was Lin Moyu’s first ti seeing a living God, and he felt a bit curious.
At the sa ti, he was slightly relieved—it was only a level 90 God.
More precisely, he had likely only recently beco a God; his aura was still sowhat unstable.
The growth of Gods was unlike that of humans or Demons.
Their growth was extrely slow, commonly asured in decades.
Lin Moyu now knew quite a bit about Gods, and from the aura alone, he could tell this one had likely beco a God less than ten years ago.
“What should I call you?” Lin Moyu asked.
The figure before him had launched a snowstorm, an unmistakable show of hostility.
Lin Moyu’s deanor cooled in response, no longer as cordial as before. He hadn’t retaliated, not out of fear, but because fighting a God was rarely worth the cost.
“You may call the Kunlun Snow God.” Ca the reply, voice laced with frost.
Nas of Gods were often simple. This one had beco a God on Kunlun Mountain and wielded mastery over snow—hence, the na Kunlun Snow God.
Lin Moyu nodded, “I am Lin Moyu, a three-star godly general of the Shenxia Empire. Kunlun Snow God, you interrupted my teleportation, dragged into your elental world, and attacked with a snowstorm. I’d like an explanation.”
The Kunlun Snow God’s face was pale as snow, his silver eyes flowing with elental light. He stared at Lin Moyu and said: “Hand over the God Slots in your possession, and I will let you live.”
Lin Moyu was taken aback. He did indeed carry two God Slots—one for the Poison God, the other for the Lightning God.
With that demand, it beca clear: there would be no peaceful outco.
To a God, a God Slot was a treasure beyond compare—like placing a mythical-grade weapon before a God-level powerhouse.
In the past, an entire world was destroyed over the God Slot of the God of Life.
The God of Life was a high-tier God. If another God claid their God Slot, they could ascend to beco the new God of Life.
As for elents... for Gods, changing one’s elental affinity wasn’t impossible.
Although the process was incredibly complex and could take hundreds of years, the allure of a higher-tier God Slot was irresistible.
For a newly ascended God, acquiring the God Slot of a mid-tier God was a once-in-a-lifeti opportunity.
The Kunlun Snow God wasn’t about to let that chance slip away.
"How do you know I have God Slots?" Lin Moyu asked.
He had kept them buried deep within his spirit world. There should’ve been no way for anyone to detect them.
That soone could... was a problem he couldn’t ignore.
The Kunlun Snow God remained silent, offering no answer.
Lin Moyu studied the Kunlun Snow God’s slender, snow-white figure.
Then, thinking of his na, Lin Moyu smiled faintly. He already had his answer
The Kunlun Snow God reiterated, "Hand over the God Slots, and I’ll let you leave."
Lin Moyu’s eyes narrowed, his tone sharp,“And if I refuse?”
The wind howled and snow roared through the air as the Kunlun Snow God’s form lit with a blinding white glow, murderous intent surging from him.
“If you don’t, I’ll kill you.”
Lin Moyu sneered, shaking his head, “Not afraid human God-level powerhouses will co for revenge?”
Killing a godly general was no small matter.
Lin Moyu’s expression suddenly shifted, “Besides… do you really think you can kill ? Do you even know how I got this three-star godly general badge?”
The Kunlun Snow God stiffened. He recognized the rank, but not how it was earned. His confusion was evident.
Lin Moyu saw it. But he no longer cared. His decision was made.
With a wave, the undead army erged and surged forward, exuding murderous intent.
Blinding light flared as Lich Generals instantly cast their buffs.
The Kunlun Snow God scoffed at the advancing horde.
“Snowstorm Freeze!”
Snowflakes rained down, sealing the battlefield in ice.
The undead army froze mid-charge, Lich Generals included.
The Kunlun Snow God’s level and that of his freezing skill were both high, so the Lich Generals couldn’t dispel the frozen status.
Monts ago, the undead army had surged forward, ferocious and unstoppable. Now they stood still, their montum shattered.
Only Lin Moyu remained unfrozen. His passive skill granted full immunity to all status effects.
The Kunlun Snow God was unconcerned. With a sinister grin, he lunged at Lin Moyu.
“In my snowstorm world, I am invincible.”
In a blink, he was already before him.
But Lin Moyu didn’t flinch. Instead, he smiled, “Not necessarily.”
A chill crawled up the Kunlun Snow God’s spine. Sothing was wrong.
A flicker of fla burst behind Lin Moyu, and the Fire Lich erged and lunged straight at the Kunlun Snow God.
Flas ignited on the Kunlun Snow God’s body. His freezing skill had no effect on it.
Simultaneously, glowing rings appeared beneath the feet of the frozen undead troops, lting the ice and restoring their mobility.
As the Fire Lich took action, Lin Moyu retreated. The entire undead army pulled back after regaining mobility.
The Fire Lich clung to the Kunlun Snow God like a curse, refusing to let go.
The Kunlun Snow God roared, enraged and confused, “What is this thing?! What is this thing!?”
Boom!
A thunderous explosion lit up the sky.
The Kunlun Snow God scread in agony, and his snowstorm domain shook violently.
Though only at fake God-level, the Fire Lich’s self-destruction dealt a brutal blow, enough to injure the Kunlun Snow God.
Lin Moyu hadn’t expected to kill him in one strike. His goal was to break his elental domain first.
Within the elental world, the Kunlun Snow God’s power was overwhelming.
But before the flas even faded, a second Fire Lich appeared.
If it weren’t for the fact that the battle was taking place within the borders of the Shenxia Empire—and that Lin Moyu couldn’t pinpoint the exact location of the elental world—he would have simply sent the Poison Lich to strike down the Kunlun Snow God.
If the elental world was located in a city, and the poison spread, countless lives would be lost.
The second Fire Lich charged into the blazing inferno.
Lin Moyu’s spirit force stayed locked onto the Kunlun Snow God, so he knew his exact location.
Before the Kunlun Snow God could recover from the first explosion, the second Fire Lich struck.
“No—!”
Following a piercing scream, the second Fire Lich exploded.
The snowstorm world cracked, then shattered with a thunderous boom.
Atop Kunlun Mountain, class users witnessed a massive blaze erupting in the sky, illuminating the landscape for a thousand kiloters.
“What is that!?”
“What just happened?”
“So many skeletons... How can there be so many?”
“Who is that?”
“I know him! That’s Godly General Lin, with his undead army!”
“Is he fighting soone?!”
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