Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton-Chapter 1643 - 1204: Discussing How to Annoy People Without Shouting ’Lightning

Chapter 1643: Chapter 1204: Discussing How to Annoy People Without Shouting ’Lightning

The staged transformation is quite nonsensical, because essentially, it’s a form of self-suppression, suppressing one’s power and life form. ƒreewebɳovel.com

From the Chaos Plane to the Divine Light Alliance, Negris has only encountered a few creatures with staged transformations: the Dragon God, Demons, and the Gray Divine Star.

Ange’s transformation isn’t staged; it’s simply changing his life form using powerful force, just a plain transformation.

The Dragon God lowers consumption, nurtures the Dragon Clan, and passes its power, experience, knowledge, and memory through bloodline inheritance, otherwise it couldn’t survive in the plane; the consumption is too great.

It’s essentially a survival strategy.

Demons bring pollution; the demon’s aura will contaminate the surrounding environment, from soil, air, to the blood and lineage of animals and plants. The more powerful the demon, the stronger the pollution capacity. Transforming into a lower-tier demon can reduce or even eliminate such pollution. Take the Enchanting Demon, for example, it smells lovely.

As for the Gray Divine Star, it’s even more straightforward. If it doesn’t suppress its power, it wouldn’t dare enter the area illuminated by the sun; there would be mutual depletion until one side is exhausted.

The staged transformation tactic developed from the needs of these beings is rare. It’s absolutely not about intentionally suppressing one’s power to suddenly transform when cornered to surprise the opponent.

So when the Star Progeny Master suddenly transformed, everyone was startled. Why did he suppress his power? Do the Celestial Descendant Clan have this ability?

"Both the South Crown and North Corona were beaten to death by us without transforming; evidently, they don’t have it. So why is he suppressing his power? Afraid of the Gray Divine Star discovering it? No way, the Gray Divine Star used to be imprisoned by him; he couldn’t be hiding his power just because of a prisoner." Anthony murmured softly.

Before he figured it out, the Star Progeny Master had completed his transformation, turning into a giant... candle?

Fifty to sixty meters tall, slender body, long arms, and legs. When dangled down, it looked like a candle, equivalent to enlarging its form by tenfold, not creative at all.

"Uh, is this the transformation? Isn’t it the same form?" Negris said disappointedly.

"Not the same, this is the Star God’s Body, enlarged tenfold, strength increased by hundreds of times, like a steel structure, enlarged tenfold, and the weight can crush them, so the strength must greatly increase." Anthony said.

"Makes sense, but there’s no gravity here." Negris replied.

"No, Ursman mentioned, the force of the Star God’s Body is inward, each point has attractive force, somewhat like the surface tension of liquid, attracting each other, interacting, layer on layer, very strong."

"Because the interaction force is very strong, they call this force Strong Phase Force. This force can only form a body about two to three meters tall for the Star God’s Body. Any taller would become a circle; the Star Progeny Master can transform so large, the internal supporting force must be stronger." Anthony said quickly.

Negris said troubled: "Why don’t I understand what they’re saying now?"

The Knowledge God can’t understand what’s being said; how utterly frustrating.

Anthony said awkwardly: "Actually, I don’t understand either, I only understand that the bigger the Star God’s body is, the harder it gets."

After a pause, the two guys simultaneously sighed.

The enlarged Star Progeny Master also sighed humanely, saying: "I never liked this form, too confining, feels like being stuffed into a jar about to explode, ask you once more, return the White Crystal to me, can I leave here?"

While speaking, the Star Progeny Master pointed in front of him step by step. With each point, a Light Ball appeared where his finger dropped, each almost as strong as the previous Southern Crown Strike, densely arranged in front.

Ange tilted his head, somewhat inexplicably, he still hooked his fingers, using his injured finger, though the scorched part has healed.

In the Soul Network, Negris suddenly spoke: "Actually, there’s no need to summon the Lightning, Ange himself is quite good at being annoying."

Recalling back at the Resting Palace, didn’t Ange also jump around infuriated, this Dead Skull, if given room to play freely, he could annoy people to death.

The Star Progeny Master was instantly angered, pushed forward, and the twenty-some Light Balls accumulated in front slammed down together.

Ange exerted force with both hands, ripped out a Devouring Abyss several times larger than before; before, the Devouring Abyss was merely fist-sized, now it’s basketball-sized.

The Devouring Abyss’s terror lies not in its size, but its powerful Power of Devour; once the abyss tore open, the surrounding light darkened, seemingly swallowed by the abyss.

The falling Light Balls, regardless of aimed position, all curved towards the Devouring Abyss’ entrance, slipped smoothly into the depths.

One, two, three... a series of Light Balls poured into the Devouring Abyss. At first, the giant tree stood straight; by the twelfth, it had to spread its legs, extending roots deeply into the ground.

By the eighteenth, the giant tree’s other two hands joined the ones tearing open the abyss, all four hands exerting force, supporting the Devouring Abyss.

Despite this, after all the Light Balls plunged into the dark abyss, the Devouring Abyss eagerly shattered, disappearing with a pop, leaving a fist-sized orb.

Previously, the absorption of a Southern Crown Strike formed an orb only finger-sized, now swallowing twenty-some similarly strong Light Balls compressed into a fist-sized orb, its radiant glow was blinding.

Ange, now experienced, hastily moved it aside with the Spirit Touch, forming three light sources: one large, one small orb, and the giant Fireball on the tree’s back.

The Star Progeny Master felt puzzled, internally hearing a voice: "Can it really handle this? Just a bit more, one more would’ve broken him."

Yet another voice within said: "He’s faking it; the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms can support all worlds. Don’t think of bursting him with a saturation attack, even a God Star couldn’t do it."

Internal voice: "How do you know if you don’t try? Again, double the number."

The other voice: "If it doesn’t work, you’d just exhaust yourself; the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms has enough endurance to tire you out."

These two conflicting voices clamored in the Star Progeny Master’s mind, making him extremely annoyed. He stretched his hands and lunged at the giant tree.

With arms extended, the Star God’s Body’s hands resembled blades far sharper than any crafted Divine Artifact.

Seeing the charging Star Progeny Master, the giant tree threw an exploding fruit at him.

The Star Progeny Master swung his hand, slicing through, bursting the fruit into a large gel.

The Star Progeny Master swerved upwards, bypassing the gel, only to see another thrown exploding fruit block his path.

With a light swing, he sliced again, cutting into the exploding fruit, but heard a "clang," feeling he hit something hard; from the broken fruit, the Star Progeny Master saw that fist-sized orb.

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