Chapter 935: 935 Chapter 935: This Is No Fun! "Hold on a little longer." Lin Zhuo Ling clearly heard this voice. It was like a beam of light suddenly appearing in the darkness of despair, bringing a glimmer of hope. Amidst the dragon’s roar, he saw many white bone dragons covered in silver-white fire flying from the starry sky. They shattered the Starlight Mist Spirits into pieces. The starry sky was filled with countless clusters of brilliant starlight, which were the corpses left behind by the dead Starlight Mist Spirits. The Death Dragon Knights cleared a path leading out of the star system. "Saved!" Zhuo Ling let out a long sigh of relief. He looked at Lin Moyu outside the star. Although Lin Moyu had caused the Mist Spirit riot, he had also saved him. Zhuo Ling did not hate or blame Lin Moyu. No matter what, it was Lin Moyu who saved him. Zhuo Ling even bowed to Lin Moyu to express his gratitude. "Leave first." Lin Moyu’s voice slowly sounded. "Yes!" Zhuo Ling did not hesitate at all and immediately left along the path Lin Moyu had cleared for him. The same scene kept playing out in the starry sky. Although Lin Moyu had caused the Mist Spirit riot, putting some people in danger, he also made amends, ensuring no one died because of him. Those who initially blamed Lin Moyu changed their views upon seeing his actions. A group of people gathered outside the star system, watching the situation unfold. "It seems he didn’t do it on purpose." "He must be a newcomer, not familiar with the situation here." "Of course he’s a newcomer. Look, he’s only at the third tier of super god." "A third-tier super god with level three permissions, yet he has the strength comparable to the eighth tier of super god. This person is extraordinary." "More than just the eighth tier of super god. Look at how he handles so many Mist Spirits with ease. Even if we all joined forces, we might not manage." "And he still has the strength to save people. What kind of spell is this? How can he summon so many creatures, each so powerful?" "At least a stellar-level spell, and possibly a multi-star spell." People discussed fervently, finding Lin Moyu incredibly mysterious. There had been people who, at the third tier of super god, upgraded their permissions to level three. The results were not good; they were left dumbfounded, unable to complete level three tasks. They had to honestly re-comprehend the laws and cultivate their levels. The tasks they took on ended in failure, with no rewards and even punishments, making it not worth the effort. Initially, they thought Lin Moyu would be the same, but he completely exceeded their expectations. Lin Moyu, at the third tier of super god, slaughtered countless Mist Spirits while surrounded by them. The starry sky continuously lit up with brilliant starlight, all from the explosions of the dead Mist Spirits. Smart people realized that a powerful genius had emerged among the human race. Outside the star, Lin Moyu continued his slaughter. The Mist Spirits’ attack power was too weak to pose any threat to the undead army. The only issue was the sheer number of Mist Spirits, far exceeding the undead army. His 360,000 Skeleton God Generals and 50,000 Death Dragon Knights were fighting with all their might. Yet, the more Mist Spirits they killed, the more appeared. Eighth-tier super god, leader-level Mist Spirits began to appear in large numbers. These Mist Spirits had strong vitality and were hard to kill. Lin Moyu also knew that the upper limit of his undead army was just enough to grind down eighth-tier super gods, but they were helpless against ninth-tier super gods. He was helpless about this. It could only be said that his level was not high enough. If his strength could increase by one or two more tiers, it would be a different story. Another issue was that the Mist Spirits left no corpses after death. He couldn’t use the [Corpse Explosion] spell; otherwise, no matter how many Starlight Mist Spirits there were, they would just be fodder. As more eighth-tier super god Mist Spirits appeared, Lin Moyu’s killing speed slowed down. Suddenly, the star in front of him shook violently. A brilliant beam of starlight shot out from the star, illuminating the entire star system. In the starlight, a gigantic Starlight Mist Spirit flew out. This Starlight Mist Spirit was completely different from the others. Eighth-tier super god Mist Spirits were only five thousand to ten thousand meters long. But this Starlight Mist Spirit was over 1,000 kilometers long, comparable to a small asteroid. Its body was covered in flowing light, colorful and dazzling. When it fully spread its body, it covered the sky, enveloping the starry sky. Countless fine lines shot out like starlight, landing on the undead. The starlight laws intertwined, unleashing astonishing destructive power. Boom! Boom! Boom! Skeleton God Generals and Death Dragon Knights exploded. Lin Moyu’s heart skipped a beat, "This attack power... it’s a true god!" A detection spell flew out. **[Starlight Mist Spirit King]** **[Level: True God]** **[Characteristics: A special lifeform created by the intertwining starlight laws, a true god-level Mist Spirit King with even stronger vitality and no longer weak attack power.]** Weak attack power was a flaw of the Mist Spirits. But once it ascended to a true god, this flaw was erased. Unexpectedly, a true god-level Mist Spirit King was hidden within the star. A true god, he was no match for it. Even if it couldn’t harm him, he couldn’t harm it either. Its attacks had already exceeded the limits the undead could withstand, enough to instantly kill them. However, the undead were numerous and could be revived six times. Lin Moyu only needed to control them slightly, cycling the undead to withstand the attacks, making it hard for them to be killed. Lin Moyu foresaw that if he fought it, the battle could last a year or more without a result. The Skeleton God Generals’ attacks on it only caused negligible wounds, which healed almost instantly. Since that was the case, there was no point in fighting! Lin Moyu turned to leave. But the Mist Spirit King clearly didn’t want him to go. Its massive body quickly coiled into a ball, trapping Lin Moyu and the undead army inside. "This is no fun!" Lin Moyu thought, pondering how to solve this problem. He just needed to open a gap to escape. The task time was only ten days, and he had to return within ten days; otherwise, the task would be deemed a failure. He already had over ten thousand Starlight Crystal Cores. If the task still failed, it would be too unjust. "What should I do!" Lin Moyu pondered, unable to think of a solution for the moment. "If I had known, I should have bought a true god-level corpse to keep." The trading center had everything, and he had seen corpses of super god-level beings. So there must be true god-level corpses as well. Others used them for refining tools, pills, or puppets. He could use them for corpse explosions. "Still, my time in the great world is too short, and I lack experience." Lin Moyu sighed inwardly. Suddenly, a sword light flew from afar, slicing through the Mist Spirit King’s body. Lin Moyu heard a scream from its soul. The Mist Spirit King’s massive body was split in two by the sword light. Then Lin Moyu heard a loud voice, "I’ve been waiting for you for years, and you finally came out!" ---