Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 1327

Chapter 1327: Chapter 888: Discovered? Chapter 1327: Chapter 888: Discovered? Although Ancient Godlight was extinguished with anger, it soon understood the world it had entered and arrived at the same conclusion as the Undead Ruler, “Am I doomed?”

At that moment, Ancient Godlight truly felt panic, “No wonder Eternal Chaos is ineffective against him, he actually created a world where time is extended.”

The principle was simple, create a world, render the law of time in Eternal Chaos ineffective, and then extend the time, reducing all damage.

If there was no way to break it, then Ancient Godlight was doomed.

Thinking, a dot of red flame manifested in front of Ancient Godlight. Touching the flame, it said, “At all costs, eliminate all life.”

“Yes…” A voice responded from within the red flame, then asked confusedly, “Where is this place? How did I end up here?”

“You have been reborn, Adams. Remember your mission. Your anchor point is projected on a bone stick, which is held in the hand of an Undead Skeleton,” Ancient Godlight said.

It was Adams again. If Negris heard this name, he probably could hardly help criticizing. Was Ancient Godlight running out of people to use? Continuously bringing up Adams, and clearly it was the kind that had some memories erased.

Adams was stunned for a moment, “Undead? You even found me good helpers? Raising the Undead to eliminate all life is a minor matter. How big is that place?”

Ancient Godlight couldn't answer. Its projected thoughts couldn't leave the cave, so how would it know how big it was? “Go and see for yourself. There's accelerated time inside; a day here equals many days in there. Go.”

Having said that, Ancient Godlight pressed Adams' red flame into a certain point.

This was also the reason it resurrected Adams, because of the extended time. It needed to accelerate its thoughts to the speed of the Dimensional Space to move normally outside; otherwise, like before, it would 'swiftly' plunge forward, only to be 'slowly' hit with a bone stick by the opponent.

Accelerating thoughts by tens or hundreds of times was not difficult for Ancient Godlight, but accelerating by thousands of times, with a vast difference from the external rate, was not easy to adjust. If the enemy took advantage of this to launch an attack, it would be too late to adjust back.

The simplest method was to throw a consciousness inside, letting it handle everything at the same rate inside while it only needed to deliver power.

Unfortunately, Ancient Godlight didn't explain too much to Adams, perhaps it didn't have much information itself. Just like that, a confused Adams was stuffed inside.

When he sensed that his projected bone stick was held by Little Bone, he immediately tempted, “Surrender your beliefs, and I can fulfill all your wishes,” while simultaneously preparing for Soul Control.

Adams had once been the strongest Spirit Magician, most skilled in Soul Control, capable of hypnotizing a creature without its awareness, erasing memories, implanting memories, even more formidable than Anthony.

This was probably also why Ancient Godlight favored picking him. A powerful Spirit Magician, thrown into any world, could quickly build up a loyal team.

If the opponent was an Undead Skeleton, even better–direct Soul Control.

Just as Adams was ready to control Little Bone when it got distracted and the soul showed flaws, Little Bone pondered and said, “Make creatures die quickly.”

“Make creatures die quickly?” Adams was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself: That is indeed the wish of an Undead Skeleton, so evil. How come there is no flaw? Is its soul this resilient?

Adams carefully observed Little Bone's soul: Just a Soul Heart, merely a Golden Skeleton, but how come there's not a single flaw in its soul?

He could never have imagined that the skeleton in front of him, possessing the Soul Heart, had been alive for at least 36,000 years and had planted a tree that had grown for the same duration. The toughness of its spirit was frightening.

Wondering to himself, Adams nevertheless asked, “Isn't it very easy to make a creature die quickly? Just give me a knife, and I can stab it to death.”

Little Bone tilted its head and with a backward motion, stuck its bone stick into the sand, burying the front half's imprint.

Adams's vision darkened, and it took him a moment to realize; was this dissatisfaction with his response, intending to bury him?

Seizing this opportunity, Adams's thoughts extended from the sandy soil, scanning Little Bone up and down, which annoyed Little Bone, prompting it to slap him across the face with a wave of its hand.

Adams covered his face and shrank back into his bone stick, thinking, right, the opponent was an Undead, sensitive to thoughts, so it was on guard against him?

That must be it; because it was on guard, its soul showed no flaws. He needed to find a weak point in the opponent's soul and strike while it was vulnerable.

Should he first fulfill its desire, and act while it was excited? Adams muttered to himself, “What does making a creature die quickly mean? Isn't it just stabbing it to death?”

“What does your wish 'make the creature die quickly' mean?” Adams's voice came from the bone stick.

Little Bone pulled it out and picking up a tree branch, said, “Life Force, release, age, die.” As Little Bone spoke, it recalled the scene of a king stepping down and crops competing to sprout and grow.

“Oh, you mean, let this vibrant branch release all its life force, age rapidly, and then die, right?” Adams suddenly realized and couldn't help but think:
What kind of evil magic was this? To make a creature release all its life force and then die? That was too wicked. Did Undead grow by devouring life force? He had never heard of such a thing.

Unable to figure it out, but Adams still said, “Fulfilling your wish, let life, release all life force, age quickly, let Ancient Godlight, grant you the power for a swift death!”

Since he didn't need to exert himself, Adams, while shouting, quickly relayed the message back to Ancient Godlight.

But waiting and waiting, waiting and waiting, Adams became embarrassingly impatient, “Just wait a bit more, just a little more, your request is too difficult.”

He had ignored the huge time difference between the two worlds. Even if Ancient Godlight received his feedback and granted power immediately, it would still be hours later.

Little Bone, bored to death, waited while picking up small stones to throw at the bone stick stuck in the ground.

And surprisingly, very accurate, except Adams felt a bit uncomfortable, the vibrations from the small stones hitting the bone stick felt like being locked in a wooden box and then knocking on the box.

After a full two hours, the imprint on the bone stick finally lit up, its red glow emanating through the sand, embarrassingly bright. Adams hastily shouted, “Here it comes, lift up my magic wand, accept the power granted by the Ancient Godlight for swift death!”

Little Bone lifted the bone stick, and the imprint shot a beam of red light toward Little Bone's forehead.

But just when the red light was about to hit Little Bone, it raised its right hand to block, and the light imprinted on its palm.

Adams, who was preparing to launch the Soul Extraction spell, tensed up: had he been discovered?

Chapter end

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