Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 1286

Chapter 1286: Chapter 849 Law Breaker, Save Me! Chapter 1286: Chapter 849 Law Breaker, Save Me! Abyssal Big Mouth was panicking, as the Void Will wanted to kill it, which might be easier than killing the Dark Origin because its physical form was too massive to hide, and the abyssal secrets it knew were not so intricate, serving only to devour.

Devouring was a straightforward secret technique, almost completely disregarding any energy or material unless it could burst it in one blow, it could digest anything and transform them into its own power, except for the Chaos Mist.

Chaos Mist was one of the few things it could not devour because there were some elements in it that it could not digest.

However, killing it was also easy, if you hit it with something it could not digest at once and sent it into the abyss, it would be burst open.

As a result, it generally would not devour planes. If it did, it would choose smaller ones, those with low density, sparse elements, and scarce life.

For example, if a piece of plane debris had a diameter of five hundred kilometers but consisted only of rock and sand, devouring it would pose no problem, but what if this plane debris was from the Divine Wood Continent? What if most of it was Demon Crystals? What if there was a gigantic creature inside?

These things contained higher amounts of energy; the more energy they contained, the longer they would take to digest. If they were even a bit larger, when the devouring secret technique compressed them to a critical level and they suddenly exploded, it could burst Abyssal Big Mouth instead.

Of course, apart from plane-level materials and energies, Abyssal Big Mouth didn't need to worry too much. Even with plane-level substances, it could just tear them apart and devour them piece by piece, elongating the process of devouring if it had to.

This was actually the normal process of Abyssal Big Mouth's devouring: shred first, for fear of high-energy substances like Demon Crystals inside.

Overall, Abyssal Big Mouth was a Primordial God with very clear strengths and weaknesses, pinpointing its weaknesses made it easy to kill, and Void Will happened to be an existence that was very aware of its vulnerabilities and possessed plane-level powers.

“Why do you want to kill me? What do you mean by saying the integration with Dark Origin failed? What exactly happened?” Abyssal Big Mouth tried to stall for time.

“I said I would borrow your power for a bit. I did plan to leave you until the end, but never mind, I'll figure something out when the time comes,” Void Will spoke slowly, and as it did, the space around it began to twist and warp.

This kind of spatial distortion and collapse was invisible to ordinary people. When moving through the distorted space, you would think you were flying straight ahead, but you were actually following the twisted contours of space.

If one could see the 'lines' of space, then they would have noticed that the once straight space suddenly collapsed around the center where Void Will was, as a visage slowly pressed its way out.

“Why? You already possess extreme strength in the Void, why covet my power? What exactly are you trying to do?” Abyssal Big Mouth asked, angered.

Void Will replied, “I have no choice; this Law Breaker is too strong. I need more power to destroy them.”

Abyssal Big Mouth was dumbfounded: “Just because of this? You can't beat that Law Breaker? How is that possible?”

Void Will replied, with some embarrassment, “It's not that I can't beat them, it's just that they seem to have mastered the Ancient Godlight, cultivated a Void Tree, and found quite a few remnants of Ancient Godlight, plus the Undead Ruler. I lack an overwhelming advantage.”

“I could help you, why must you plunder my power?” Abyssal Big Mouth said.

Void Will was silent for a moment, then said, “Anyway, this day was bound to come, sooner or later it doesn't matter. And I've realized, you have very little experience in combat. This Law Breaker and the Undead Ruler are the ones who truly know how to fight.”

“They use many tactics to turn a disadvantage in strength into an advantage. You ancient gods have relied on strength for too long and can no longer understand that the strength and weakness of power is the ultimate truth of the Void, as is the transformation of power. You have too little experience regarding the transformation of power. On them, I see the Bone Dragon.”

The words of the Void Will struck a chord with the Abyssal Big Mouth. Indeed, they, the Primordial Gods, possessed overwhelming power and no longer needed skills; as a result, they nearly lacked any combat techniques. Facing Ange, it too felt restrained and at a disadvantage.

With just distance as a factor, Ange could easily lead it around by the nose, unable to land a hit or keep up in pursuit. That feeling was truly uncomfortable.

Among all the origins, the only one with a grasp on techniques was the Time-Space Ancient Dragon, but even its skill level was not to this extent.

What it didn't know was that, in the last stage of its life, the Dragon God had sealed its life form, practicing various power techniques at the risk of its life and passing them down through its bloodline.

As for the Void Will's words “it's only a matter of time,” the Abyssal Big Mouth knew that it wouldn't be spared.

Did it not know that the Void Will wanted to kill it? Of course, it knew, just not which day it would happen–after all, that day would inevitably come, which is why it took the risk to cooperate with Ange.

Unexpectedly, cooperating with Ange had led to problems on the side of the Dark Origin, which, in turn, accelerated the Void Will's actions against it. Luck had indeed turned into misfortune.

At the same time, it proved that seeking Ange's cooperation was the correct choice; Ange truly could restrain the Void Will.

However, the only problem now was whether Ange would come to rescue it, or if he could make it in time.

As they conversed, a humanoid entity from a twisted space had emerged, distorting the surrounding space around it as a center point. Despite this, the Void Will still did not reveal its true form.

This was indeed the most terrifying part; the space was so twisted, yet the Void Will did not use its true form. This meant that the power it projected from another place was sufficient to distort the surrounding space.

Then, with a gesture of its hand, the Void Will pressed down towards the back.

With a whoosh, a trench was pressed into the void behind it.

The Void Will's hand pressed down, creating a trench in the void? Kvada, the scene was truly too abstract; it was bearable to witness in person, but impossible to fully recount its terror and grandeur in words.

If someone pressed down on graph paper, they would understand what it meant for space to form a trench, but pressing down on plain paper only needed a finger, whereas collapsing space required immense power.

This was not a particularly special technique for the Abyssal Big Mouth; it could twist space when it devoured with all its might. However, the effortless press of the Void Will still shocked it.

“How… how did you do that?” asked the Abyssal Big Mouth, unable to comprehend how space could be distorted without any ripples of power.

The Void Will said indifferently, “As long as I want it to happen, it can, because I am the will of the void.”

The Abyssal Big Mouth's vortex momentarily stopped in fear. If the entire void could change according to its will, then who could stand against it?

The Abyssal Big Mouth muttered anxiously inside, “Impossible, utterly impossible. You've been put in such a dire state by the Law Breaker. If you truly could change the void at will, you would have used it a long time ago.”

“Furthermore, the Law Breaker has more than one Void Tree; it has two and a half, with one already having the roots of the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms grafted onto it. Could it be because of the Void Tree that your will cannot exert its influence? Anyway, Law Breaker, hurry and save me.”

While the Abyssal Big Mouth internally cried for help, from within the 'trench' that was pressed out, a slow-moving stream of matter rolled by.

Chapter end

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