บท 1242: 1444
**Chapter 1444: Almost Got Myself Killed**
The skeletons ran farther and farther, and a map had already formed in Lin Moyu's mind. The mystery of this land began to gradually unveil.
The Light Speed Lich's abilities were restricted, and Lin Moyu quickly understood why. The Lich's abilities depended on laws, and the Light Speed Lich naturally depended on the laws of light speed. In this world, the presence of laws was extremely thin. Although not completely absent, it was much less than in the Great World. Not only was it difficult to replenish, but even the effects were greatly diminished.
The skeletons used their light transformation ability, indeed turning into streams of light, but their speed was only one percent of usual. They could only travel 1,500 kilometers per second. Lin Moyu could only hope that this world wasn't too large; otherwise, 1,500 kilometers per second, which seemed fast, would be like a drop in the bucket.
He was already accustomed to the distance scales in the Great World, where distances of tens of millions or even billions of kilometers were common, sometimes even measured in light-years. In this context, 1,500 kilometers per second was like a snail's pace. The world was dim, the ground solid and flat, looking like a vast plain. There was no vegetation, and it seemed devoid of any life. In his undead vision, Lin Moyu saw no soul flames. After half an hour, the skeletons had traveled nearly 3 million kilometers. Lin Moyu finally saw something else.
It was a giant flower bud about fifty meters tall, not yet in bloom, seemingly dead. The huge leaves were withered, and no soul flames were visible in the undead vision. The undead vision only showed shades of gray and white, so the true color of the flower bud was not visible. After half an hour, Lin Moyu reached the flower bud and examined it closely. The flower bud was blood-red, a stunning color. Lin Moyu felt the traces of time from it. Even though it was dead, it still retained its vibrant color, unchanged for countless ages. The flower bud's roots penetrated deep into the ground, proving its extraordinary nature by being able to take root in such solid ground.
"It was about to bloom but suddenly met its death."
"I wonder what level this flower bud is..."
Lin Moyu didn't need to guess blindly; he flicked a wisp of undead flame from his finger. The undead flame landed on the flower bud and began to burn fiercely. On the solid, desolate ground, a fifty-meter-tall gray flame appeared. Suddenly, the wind picked up, whistling and blowing on the undead flame, stretching it into long, thin lines.
The flower bud began to move, its soul starting to revive. It stretched in the flame, slowly retracting, wrapping itself tighter. What was happening now was what it was doing before it died. Lin Moyu realized his judgment was wrong; the flower bud was not about to bloom but was retracting. It had been attacked before it could fully retract, and its soul was obliterated.
In the undead vision, a massive soul flame appeared, growing stronger and quickly reaching the God King realm, then breaking through to the God Sovereign realm.
"This flower was at the God Sovereign realm when it was alive."
Lin Moyu was shocked, confirming his earlier suspicion. He had initially guessed that the creatures here would be very strong, but he didn't expect them to be this strong. A random flower was at the God Sovereign realm.
Then his expression changed completely. The flower's soul continued to grow stronger, showing no signs of stopping. The soul flame began to enter the high-level God Sovereign range, still growing stronger.
Lin Moyu had seen Zhu Qiwu's soul flame and knew what the soul flame of a peak God Sovereign looked like. Now, this unknown flower's soul had reached the same level as Zhu Qiwu's. But it didn't stop growing, showing no signs of halting.
A warning came from his soul, and Lin Moyu sensed something was wrong. Instinctively, he retreated, moving back tens of thousands of kilometers. The soul flame suddenly expanded, officially breaking through the God Sovereign realm's limit. A touch of stunning purple light appeared in the originally golden soul flame, exuding a noble and mysterious aura. Lin Moyu's eyes were filled with shock, "It's not at the God Sovereign realm; it's at the Other Shore."
A flower had reached the Other Shore, making the strength of this world unimaginable.
The flower bud revived but did not bow before Lin Moyu. On the surface, it was because it was a flower and couldn't bow. But Lin Moyu, as the person involved, didn't feel that way. He sensed that the flower's soul will was resisting the resurrection spell. It didn't want to bow. How could a being that had reached the Other Shore bow before a God King?
This was the first time Lin Moyu encountered such a situation, making him vigilant. He discovered the limit of the **Resurrection of the Dead** spell. Every spell has its limits, and the limit of **Resurrection of the Dead** should be the God Sovereign realm. Reviving and controlling a God Sovereign was not a problem, but reviving a being above the God Sovereign realm was difficult. Such a being's will was too strong to be easily controlled.
The flower bud was the best example. The more it resisted the spell, the more intense the confrontation became. Lin Moyu suddenly felt himself being locked onto, a malicious intent enveloping his soul. The flower bud, while resisting the spell, also locked onto him.
"It wants to kill me!"
The undead wings instinctively spread, instantly breaking the soul lock, and he turned into a stream of light, retreating. Just as he retreated less than a thousand kilometers, a deep blue light suddenly shone above his head. Lin Moyu felt his whole body sink, his soul buzzing, his thoughts becoming chaotic, and he lost all perception of his surroundings. A sense of loneliness erupted from the depths of his soul, making him feel hopeless and suicidal. This emotion came from deep within his soul, uncontrollable and irresistible.
"No way, this isn't my true thought."
"Control, I must control it!"
Fortunately, this emotion lasted less than half a second before disappearing like a bubble. Lin Moyu broke free from the loneliness and despair, his thoughts returning to normal, his face pale, and his body weak, gasping for breath. He knew it was the **State Immunity** spell that saved him. But facing a curse attack beyond the God Sovereign realm, **State Immunity** couldn't provide complete immunity. At least for that half-second, he had countless suicidal thoughts.
Fortunately, his soul quality was high enough, and his defense strong enough. Otherwise, he would have self-destructed at least once. His talent could save him, but it was still dangerous. If the curse had lasted more than three seconds, he might have been in real danger. Three seconds was enough for him to self-destruct three times, and his talent wouldn't help.
At this moment, a sharp cry suddenly sounded in his ears. The flower bud, which was resisting the **Resurrection of the Dead** spell, suddenly trembled all over. Then it exploded like fireworks, shattering into pieces. From the roots to the petals, everything turned to dust, dissipating into the air.
**Resurrection of the Dead** had turned the flower bud into a resurrected being but couldn't control it. In the intense confrontation, its soul completely collapsed, and it died completely.
Lin Moyu breathed a sigh of relief, "That was really dangerous."
He smiled bitterly, "I almost got myself killed."
If he had really died just now, it would have been by his own hand. Killing oneself would indeed be a bit funny to talk about.
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