Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 1299

Chapter 1299: Chapter 862: The Huge Fork, Like a Scar of the Void Chapter 1299: Chapter 862: The Huge Fork, Like a Scar of the Void “Why can't we get through? The Void is so empty; even if something blocks the way, can't we just take a detour?” Negris asked, puzzled.

However, no one could answer his question because even the Great Devil couldn't explain it clearly, merely stating, “The Abyss blocks the way, we can't get through.”

If it had been before, being unable to get through would mean they had to go back, but who would have thought Ange now had control of the Spatial Slingshot? The only problem with the Spatial Slingshot was that it required a stable anchor point. The further the slingshot distance, the more stable the anchor needed to be.

Conveniently, there was the strongest anchor point in the other team–Dark Origin.

Using the Primordial God as an anchor point was something only Ange could do.

Just as Ange was packing everyone into the Dimensional Space, preparing to slingshot them, Abyssal Big Mouth suddenly said, “Take me with you, I want to go too.”

Ange cocked his head, then shook it.

Abyssal Big Mouth was stunned. Dealing with someone like Ange, who needed a translator even to speak, would confuse anyone. “What do you mean?”

Ange scratched his head and simply pulled out Negris and Anthony, whom he had just stuffed in.

“What? You want to come with us? You can't, it's too far. The clone will lose connection; sending it over means no chance for you to turn back. It'll just lose connection, and you'll lose a clone,” Negris immediately refused upon hearing Abyssal Big Mouth's words.

Really, this Big Mouth–it had tried before and had come back crestfallen. Now bringing up such things, it could potentially affect Ange's Dimensional Space, which would be troublesome.

“I'll go with my original body, bring my original body,” Abyssal Big Mouth said.

Abyssal Big Mouth seemed serious. Its original body had already moved nearby; the vast dark vortex could be seen from afar.

However, on hearing this request, Negris and Anthony looked at it, then at the vortex, showing an expression that said 'you must be stupid': “Tell us, how can your original body fit into the Dimensional Space?”

As Negris was speaking, the vortex slowly came to a halt. With the vortex's cessation, the massive suction so strong it could trap light vanished; thus, the pitch-black, huge vortex rapidly shrank until it was only as large as the Divine Wood Continent, a perfectly round giant sphere.

“…This is your original body? Aren't you the Abyss? Why is it a sphere?” Negris felt like he had been deceived.

Negris had always thought of this all-consuming Abyssal Big Mouth as a giant hole leading to some unknown place or dimension, only to find out it was actually a sphere.

Moreover, the sphere was perfectly round, with a smooth surface that had no protrusions, resembling a gemstone but excessively large, with a diameter of five to six hundred kilometers.

Such a five to six hundred kilometer diameter sphere was consuming tens of thousands of kilometers of light, making everyone believe that it was a colossally huge object several tens of thousands of kilometers in size.

“The profundity of the Abyss is something you wouldn't understand. Let the Hole Bug swallow me,” Abyssal Big Mouth said.

“Heh, dream on. You have no relation to Ange, and yet you still want to enter the Dimensional Space? What if you unleash the profundity of the Abyss inside? The Dimensional Space would be destroyed by you. Dream on,” Negris scoffed.

Abyssal Big Mouth said, “Let the Hole Bug restrain me, and release me when we arrive.”

Negris firmly shook his head, “No way. Who knows if the Hole Bug can restrain you? Unless you sign a contract, it's impossible to let you into the space. Forget about it.”

“How dare you make me sign a contract? To have a Primordial sign a contract with you? You…”

“I didn't ask you to sign a contract, I said 'unless you sign a contract.” That way, Ange has the power to restrain you, otherwise it would be impossible for you to enter the space.”

Negris never hoped Big Mouth would hand over some method to restrain it to Ange, but without any method of restraint, it was impossible to let Big Mouth enter the Dimensional Space, which had drastically changed from before.

With the expansion by the Hole Bugs, the current Dimensional Space was equivalent to a world, not only able to fit several planes but also having a vast amount of space for further expansion. It delighted Ange immensely.

You see, recently, Ange has been too busy to farm, right? Dream on; his hands have never stopped working in the Dimensional Space. The space had already been expanded to a vast amount of planting space, and it had even reached a state of natural balance.

The meaning of natural balance was that without external forces, the animals, plants, air, water, etc., inside could circulate and maintain a stable equilibrium.

In other words, even if Ange neglected it, the Dimensional Space was already capable of sustaining life. What was this? This was a Master Plane, a Master Plane with elemental balance! Ange had actually transformed a Dimensional Space into a Master Plane.

Who knows how much energy Dead Skull had spent–there was no way he was going to allow an unstable factor in there. Who knew if Abyssal Big Mouth might cause some catastrophic disaster?

“Then you go over there and have the Hole Bugs open a Space Passage for me.” Abyssal Big Mouth, seeing Negris was unyieldable, had to settle for a less favorable option.

Negris hesitated and asked, “Can your true body pass through the Space Passage opened by the Hole Bugs?”

A sphere with a diameter of five to six hundred kilometers–could it travel through the Space Passage created by the Hole Bugs?

Admittedly, there were passages created by the Hole Bugs nearby in the Chaos Plane that could accommodate a complete plane, but those were slowly gnawed into existence. Now, to open a passage in a far and unknown space, carrying the true body of Abyssal Big Mouth through seemed impossible.

Nothing was working, and Abyssal Big Mouth couldn't help but make a sorrowful expression. After hesitating for a while, Abyssal Big Mouth weakly said, “Then… how about I sign a loyalty oath?”

“Pfft… really signing?” Negris thought he had heard wrong.

“I will sign, I recognize the loyalty oath of the Undead. I'll sign, and I promise not to cause trouble,” Abyssal Big Mouth declared solemnly.

A Primordial God offering loyalty to Ange sounded somewhat unreliable. Negris couldn't help but ask, “It's just to prevent you from entering the Dimensional Space; you could just fly over, couldn't you? There's no need to sign a contract.”

“I need to sign. Don't think I can't see it–the tides have stopped, space is contracting, and yet you aren't worried at all. You must be hiding some secret from me. If you leave me out this time, I'm afraid you'll abandon me after you destroy the Void Will,” Abyssal Big Mouth lamented, his tone uncharacteristic of a Primordial God.

“Pfft –is there a possibility that Ange doesn't know what 'worry' means?” Negris was incredulous, Ange's face never showed whether he was worried or not. After all, you haven't burned his fields.

“Law Breakers don't know worry, but does the Undead Ruler also not understand it? You must be hiding something from me,” affirmed Big Mouth.

“Uh…” Negris wanted to deny, but upon opening his mouth, he thought of something and suddenly couldn't speak, because Ange and the Monarch really did have secrets they were keeping from everyone. Could it be as Big Mouth said, a secret about the collapsing Void?

Forget it, forget it, no more guessing, I'm tired, pledge loyalty then.

Abyssal Big Mouth offered up its oath of loyalty, and with the assistance of the Hole Bug, it was sucked into the Dimensional Space. Without the help of the Hole Bug, Ange couldn't possibly collect such a massive sphere into the Dimensional Space.

Once everything was ready, Ange rubbed his hands together, and countless Magic Array imprints were created from thin air by his hands before he slammed them down, stacking them together.

Honestly, even if someone else learned how to use the Spatial Slingshot, they might not be able to create from nothing like Ange could. If they were to construct a Magic Array like Tuxi Rikis, it would require a Mage Tower of immense scale.

Boom! A flash of bright light shot out, transforming into a beam of light that shot into the pitch-black abyss.

When it reappeared, Ange had already arrived in front of the Dark Origin, a huge intersection appeared before him, as if the Void had been slashed horizontally and vertically, forming a cross, like a scar in the Void.

Chapter end

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