Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton-Chapter 1641 - 1202: Good Opportunity, Capture Him

The clan? Are they those Mourning Malevolent Spirits? Or something else? Anthony silently speculated. To be honest, the Star Progeny Master’s trump cards don’t seem to be fully exposed.

It is only known that he has another Dimensional World, two Celestial Descendant Clan members, the South Coronet and the North Corona, a heap of Mourning Malevolent Spirits, and those Mourning Undead Soldiers under the Great Speaker were also created by him.

Precisely because of this, the Great Speaker’s most trusted weren’t those Mourning Undead Soldiers, but rather Morning Skeletons like Bret. Certainly, Mourning Skeletons possess Talent Skills, but the main point is that the Mourning Undead Soldiers were created by the Star Progeny Master.

If he can create Mourning Undead Soldiers and so many Mourning Malevolent Spirits, can he create other things too?

As Anthony was speculating, the Star Progeny Master continued, "White Crystal is the essence of the God Star. Over the years, the essence of the God Star has spread across the entire land. With a single explosive eruption, they can condense into White Crystals."

Similar to what Anthony and Negris speculated, certain conditions are needed; otherwise, the Star Progeny Master would’ve extracted it long ago without sneaking back now.

"Alright, I’ve answered your question, now return the White Crystal to me," the Star Progeny Master said.

The giant tree leisurely said, "The God Star, why not extract it?"

The Star Progeny Master warily responded, "Return the White Crystal to me first. You are the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms, do you not keep your promises?"

I’m a ghostly Tree of Ten Thousand Realms, Anthony thought with an eye roll, maneuvering the giant tree to start stepping forward with an attitude of ’whatever if you don’t tell.’

The Star Progeny Master hurriedly said, "No, no, the God Star doesn’t need these things, he can’t use them."

"You’re lying..." the giant tree said leisurely, then began to stride forward.

"Ah? I... this..." the Star Progeny Master was at a loss, wondering how this tree discerned his lie. Aren’t you just a tree?

After a moment of hesitation, the Star Progeny Master steeled his heart and said, "I have answered your question, you cannot keep the White Crystal just because you refuse to acknowledge it. Whether I am lying isn’t for you to judge."

The giant tree halted and slowly said, "Makes sense... I’ll give it back to you." As it said this, it tossed out a White Crystal.

The Star Progeny Master had no blood or flesh, yet he could feel a surge akin to qi and blood rising at that moment, igniting his entire form: "My White Crystals! So many of my White Crystals! Return them to me."

The giant tree slowly replied, "I only said I’ll return the White Crystal, not how many I’ll return."

After speaking, Anthony’s consciousness retreated rapidly, returning to the Consciousness Space, handing back control to Ange.

In the Consciousness Space, Negris curiously asked, "Didn’t you say you were just going to trick him a bit? Why did you provoke him?"

Anthony shrugged and said, "I wanted to trick him a bit, to exchange some intelligence, but the master disagreed. The master said, ’it’s a good opportunity, capture him.’

"Ah? A good opportunity? What good opportunity?" Negris asked in confusion, quickly sharing Ange’s vision.

In the void, the Star Progeny Master stood angrily, his whole body radiating white light, summoning two ring-shaped Light Blades in his hands, and two similarly formed Celestial Descendants appeared behind him.

These two Celestial Descendants, from their posture, seemed a bit like the North Corona and South Coronet but lacked any expression, resembling wooden puppets.

One of them raised both hands high, beginning to gather a strong energy reaction between them, seemingly brewing a powerful attack, while the other rested a single hand behind its back, also brewing a powerful attack.

Anthony gasped: "The South Coronet and North Corona? Has he turned his companions into battle weapons?"

"The South Coronet and North Corona were killed by us. He might not have refined them, but rather replicated them. Why are you gasping?" Negris retorted in the end.

It is said that giant dragons are cold-blooded and love to gasp, yet a human like you also enjoys it?

"I learned it from you... replicate? So won’t he take those White Crystals to replicate a batch of such battle weapons?" Anthony said.

Initially thought he wanted to use those White Crystals for Mourning Malevolent Spirits, but unexpectedly, he still had things up his sleeves. These should count as battle avatars. If each could perform the World-Ending Magic Formation of the North Corona and the Southern Crown Strike of the South Coronet, they’d surely be very troublesome enemies.

On Ange’s side, the giant tree was not weak either. Its six slender branches twisted toward the center, forming a thick trunk. Near the base, it left two thick branches to support the ground, with the other four twisting upward to form a substantial upper body.

By twisting back and forth twice, the six slender branches became two legs and four arms, a robust-bodied Tree People, with a fifty-meter-diameter Fireball overhead, supported by two feet.

But that wasn’t all. One of the Tree People’s four hands squeezed tightly, enveloping a mass of white light.

The presence of that white light sent a tremor through the Star Progeny Master: "Kram!? North Corona! Was it you who killed the North Corona!?"

The Tree People ignored him, and one of the remaining three hands grasped tightly, a giant Wraith emerged, biting a hand of the Tree People, forming a ball of light.

The Star Progeny Master’s eyes widened, powerful as its aura was, what kind of existence was that?

If not for Kram, the Star Progeny Master might have thought it was a powerful Spiritual Body, but given Kram’s precedent, the entity on one of Tree People’s fists, receiving similar treatment, could it be of the same rank as Kram?

Kram’s face emerged from the Tree People’s hand, glaring hatefully at the Star Progeny Master, and said, "Allow me to introduce, the owner of the Light Point Fortress, the God of Light."

The Star Progeny Master was shocked all over; he didn’t recognize the God of Light, but the term Light Point Fortress indicated that this giant Wraith came from the Boundless Space Hole?

"You are not the God of Trees, who or what exactly are you?" the Star Progeny Master finally reacted, asking sternly.

Initially, Anthony wanted to watch the show but was dragged over. This kind of negotiation definitely needed him, yet Anthony was a bit troubled, unsure how to strike a balance, whether to thoroughly offend or leave room to not sever ties.

What did Ange know about balance? After some thought, he said, "He can’t run away."

Anthony immediately understood — can’t run away — which meant captive alright, and with captives, who cares about balance? Stamping them into the ground doesn’t matter.

Just as he was about to say something, the Star Progeny Master’s form suddenly froze, but in the next moment, a dull collision sounded from the edge of Dimensional Space, as if something had struck its boundary.

After a while, the Star Progeny Master’s rigid figure began to move again, asking in panic, "What did you do here?"

Kram laughed coldly, grit his teeth, and said, "Do you remember why you imprisoned me back then? From now on, as long as I’m here, you will forever be trapped in this dimension."

PS: My body has frayed, too many small ailments. Eating while sitting makes my stomach ache; lying on the right side makes it a bit better; what’s going on?

Read lat𝙚st chapters at fre(𝒆)novelkiss.com Only