Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 1311

Chapter 1311: Chapter 874: Oh no, Sowing Discord Chapter 1311: Chapter 874: Oh no, Sowing Discord “So, the Void is so vast, we don't necessarily have to be enemies,” Ancient Godlight rambled before concluding.

Anthony nodded, “It makes sense, the Void is vast, but this particular Void is finite, we cannot allow you to threaten us, so we can only kill you.”

“No, we can leave. The Void Will had already wanted to go to other Voids to steal the powers of possibly unawakened Ancient Godlights, we could have left already if you hadn't shattered our anchor,” Ancient Godlight explained.

“Heh.” Anthony gave a noncommittal laugh and turned to the pitch-black Abyss and shouted, “Lord!”

From the Abyss, Ange's angry voice emerged, “Stealing my sunlight.”

Anthony spread his hands helplessly, “The Lord refuses, since you stole his sunlight, unless you can return it.”

Ancient Godlight was somewhat speechless, “The sunlight is a projection of my power, how can I return it? You need sunlight, just project it yourself, you too have the Light.”

“I can't,” came Ange's voice from the Abyss.

“I'll teach you, first do this and this, then that and that, and that's it, let the Light become your 'gaze,' look over there, stare at it, isn't it bright? Isn't it bright?” Ancient Godlight instructed.

Following Ancient Godlight's method, Ange tried to make his Light become his 'gaze' and then 'looked' over, looking into the space, 'looking' into the farm.

This was a very mysterious operation, how to make Light become one's 'gaze'? How to 'look'? Negris listened, but had no idea how to do it, whereas Ange understood immediately.

In the Dimensional Space, the pitch-black farm lit up.

Could it really be possible, had he become the 'Sun'? In that case, wouldn't he never have to worry about lacking sunlight wherever he planted something?

Thinking this, Ange laughed happily, withdrew the Abyss's secrets, and carried the Light Ball back.

Between his hands, the Light Ball, now infused with a large amount of Black Stone, became somewhat terrifyingly intense; its brightness was super strong, making half of Ange's body seem transparent.

However, Ange lifted the Light Ball to his shoulder, where Little Sapling immediately opened its True Leaves and wrapped around the Light Ball. When the True Leaves opened again, the Light Ball had disappeared.

Negris was stunned, flew around Little Sapling a few times, even lifted its True Leaves to peek at its 'armpit,' but couldn't figure out where the Light Ball was hidden. Instead, he got hit in the eye socket by a leaf.

Holding his eye socket, Negris couldn't believe it and exclaimed, “Little Tree, where have you hidden it? Are you that powerful?”

Little Sapling waved its True Leaves: Yeah–powerful–yeah–powerful–
Anthony stated, “I told you not to see Little Tree as just a 'small tree.' It is symbiotic with the Lord and has a trunk that supports the channel to the world; theoretically, it's stronger than an old tree.”

Negris couldn't accept it, “Stronger than an old tree, yet it can't even speak properly? How can I believe that?”

As they chatted here, Ancient Godlight became more cautious, looking steadfastly and slowly approaching the Monarch, “Undead Ruler, what do you mean? Time Origin has already agreed to not be enemies, can you step aside?”

The mist slowly approached, and the face within the mist moved forward slowly, smiling as it spoke, “Why don't you call him the Law Breaker anymore? What does the agreement Time Origin made with you have to do with me, the Undead King? I didn't agree to it.”

Ancient Godlight looked toward Anthony.

Anthony spread his hands, a nonchalant expression on his face, “I'm not familiar with the Undead King. My words can only represent my Lord. I said, 'Unless you return the Sun,' and you returned the Sun, so my Lord stepped aside. It was an equivalant exchange, fair and square.”

Ancient Godlight did not speak, but merely gazed deeply at Anthony.

Anthony felt nothing, but Ange straightened his back, two forces collided in front of Anthony, mutually annihilating each other, dissipating into nothingness.

Anthony smiled fearlessly; although he possessed the strength of the Pope of Light, before these Origin entities, the pope's power was practically meaningless. A mere glare from any Origin could kill him.

But fortunately, he had a reliable Master God. With Ange's protection, he could confidently perform his duties as the Pope, becoming a competent God's Spokesperson.

The face formed by the mist continued to move closer, and white chains also wrapped around, and the Monarch's voice said, “If it's really as you said, all of this is the ambition of the Void Will, then I must doubt what he has taught you. Do you really think we have no brains?”

Negris couldn't help but mutter under his breath, “Your main body is a skeleton; of course, you don't have that.”

Perhaps the voice was too soft, the Monarch didn't hear it and continued, “I once calculated that to escape the Energy Level Great Desert, it would consume almost all the material and energy of the Chaos Plane. Your Spatial Slingshot works through repeated catapulting between two anchor points, ultimately tearing apart the entire Chaos Plane. You say you can leave, but without tearing apart the Chaos Plane, you can't go anywhere.”

From this, it could be seen that Ancient Godlight's words lacked sincerity, because to be able to leave, it had to tear apart the entire Chaos Plane, converting all matter into energy, to support their journey to a new world.

Otherwise, just the immense distance would deplete their power entirely, then dissipate them halfway.

You lack sincerity, so how can you blame Anthony for being unscrupulous?

“Energy Level Great Desert? It's a fitting name; indeed, it's a desert. Even the entire power of the Chaos Plane might not support us reaching a new world. So from the beginning, we could only become enemies.” Ancient Godlight's tone became icy.

With the essence of the contradiction revealed, Ancient Godlight stopped pretending and reached toward the direction of the Void Will.

“Godlight, you…” Ancient Godlight seemed to have absolute control over the Void Will. Before he could finish his sentence, the Void Will was directly crushed, the Light Ball transformed into a stream of energy, flowing toward Ancient Godlight.

Thus, the mighty Void Will died just like that.

Misjudged, Anthony thought to himself, then loudly questioned, “Didn't you say everything was the idea of the Void Will? But it looks like you are the mastermind controlling everything.”

Ancient Godlight's tone was somewhat helpless, “My gaze covers all Planes, witnessing all the ugliness under the sun. Yet, he thought I understood nothing, arranging everything on his own. I'm also quite helpless.”

“Anyway, the day would have come when the energy of the entire Chaos Plane could only support one Origin to leave this desert. I am curious, if you had won against me, who would have gained this sole opportunity? Would it be the Undead Ruler, or Time Origin?” As he spoke, having merged with the power of Void Will, Ancient Godlight expanded rapidly.

Anthony's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively looked toward the Monarch: trouble, this was sowing discord.

PS: The new book launch failed; can't write on deadline, it's over.

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