Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton-Chapter 1644 - 1205: He’s Doomed

The principle of the Southern Crown Strike is very simple, it’s about accumulating energy and releasing it all at once. Charging for one second or ten seconds results in vastly different power.

The difficulty lies not in the charging, but in maintaining stability during the phase from release to hitting the target. If stability can be maintained, it doesn’t matter if the charge lasts a hundred seconds or even half an hour.

Furthermore, the strength generated by one second of charging varies from person to person. The strength of one second for the Southern Crown, and one second for the Star Progeny Master, are completely different, so there’s no way to measure specific power.

However, when the Star Progeny Master releases a Southern Crown Strike, it must be intended to harm the enemy. So how to determine if it can harm the enemy?

It is of course judged by using oneself as the standard, so each light ball is inherently capable of injuring the Star Progeny Master.

Tens of these light balls capable of injuring him were compressed by Ange into a single bead, then thrown with the cover of the exploding fruit, which he struck with a blade, boom!

A massive blazing explosion engulfed him, but the powerful impact simultaneously sent him flying, causing the Star Progeny Master to trail a long fiery tail as he flew backward for several kilometers, leaving a blazing path in the void.

Anthony and Negris were dumbfounded: "This... This is too sly, using those sticky exploding fruits as cover, who can see through that."

The exploding fruit was cultivated by the talkative Tree Man Gore, and back in the Goddess of Beauty City, even the Black Warrior could be stuck by it, very vicious.

And what Ange threw was an evolved version, not only increasing stickiness on the original basis, but also enhancing power and explosion range, adding the ability to isolate thoughts and block energy fluctuations. With it as cover, the Star Progeny Master couldn’t see that there was a bead following behind it at all.

"How can this be called sly? This is called professional, the adult specifically throws the big one to ensure power, the small one is enough for experiment, this is professionally considered." Anthony said.

"..."

The Star Progeny Master, blasted several kilometers away, steadied himself and looked angrily at the distant Ange. The front part of his arm was severed, with steam rising from his body, like just out of the oven.

But that was all. The exploding bead didn’t cause more damage to his body. Seeing this, Negris quipped: "The Star God’s body after transformation is really tough; such a powerful explosion only severed one hand?"

"Yes." Anthony’s tone was somewhat grave: "With such toughness, if he stands there, we can’t even harm him, which means, except for the adult, all of us are doomed when facing him." freёweɓnovel_com

Negris worriedly said: "Ange now may not necessarily be able to injure him; he’s just a projection. His real body... his split body is still out there."

When mentioning ’real body’, Negris paused, because it recalled that the one on the airship outside wasn’t Ange’s real body either, meaning the one here is just a projection of Ange’s split body, confronting such a tough second-order Star God body, it’s tricky.

"Oh, just a projection of a split body, but doesn’t seem to be weak, the big fireball above the adult’s head is very intense, and Little Ghost and Kram are not weak either." Anthony was surprised.

"Haha, that big fireball isn’t his power; it’s the residue from the Gray Divine Star, didn’t notice how the temperature inside keeps dropping? At first, this place was filled with molten lava at thousands of degrees, all sucked in by him, and the Dead Skull just projected a thought here; the rest is what’s accumulated here." Negris quipped.

Sometimes it’s quite speechless, Ange used to need to collect seeds, collect fertilizer, find fertile places to cultivate farmland, now it’s alright, nothing is needed, just project once, and accumulate everything here like this.

"Uh, won’t it be, no seeds, the adult can’t possibly project seeds here too, can he?" Anthony said.

"The key is the Chaos Mist, as long as there’s Chaos Mist, he can manifest any seed, once manifested, crops start growing, improve the environment, and protect the crops. The better the crops grow, the more vigorous the life force supplied, the better Little Sapling grows, forming a positive cycle."

"In such a large dimensional space, there must be residual Chaos Mist. Just project the thought in. So, don’t let him find the Chaos Mist, or he can quietly develop a large piece of farmland and grow a bunch of stuff." Negris quipped helplessly.

Anthony chuckled: "Isn’t this a good thing? Only a projection of the adult’s split body, the energy is picked up, fighting like this, this Star Progeny Master is really too weak."

"Haha, is he weak? Is he weak!" Negris was furious, blaming the Dead Skull’s abnormality.

If Ange hadn’t taken the White Crystal back, they probably wouldn’t have projected in, and if the Star Progeny Master got beaten to death here, nobody would know, until someday someone remembers, comes over, the place might have already returned to its original state.

Ange might really do such a thing, especially since he preserved the consciousness of Natalia and others, when revived, even the memories won’t be missing, and if the Gray Divine Star returns, it might be scared.

A strange ’whoosh~~~’ sound interrupted their conversation, as if something was torn apart, the Star Progeny Master’s body exploded again, and was blasted away.

Looking back, one of the giant tree’s hands was raised high, holding an ultra-long whip, from thick to thin, spanning several kilometers, but at this moment, only two-thirds of the whip remained, with the tail end third blasted to bits.

At the Chaos Plane, Ange had used a super long whip, snatched from the Blood-consuming Monarch Kelerite, seemingly called the Whip of Instant, about a few hundred meters long.

Now this one, several kilometers long, entirely composed of intertwining roots of the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms, only the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms, sustaining all worlds, has roots strong enough to twist into a whip of such length, but after one strike, the front end exploded.

The Star Progeny Master looked in horror at his chest, where a long crack had opened, with the muscle tissue on both sides flipping apart, his second-order Star God’s body was actually breached by the opponent?

The advantage of the Star God’s body lies entirely in its toughness; the breaking of its defense means the attack can harm him, which also means he can be killed, can’t continue playing.

"The power of the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms comes from life force; burn your plants and see how you still use life force." the Star Progeny Master said angrily, then while retreating, continued to throw Southern Crown Strikes in other directions.

The Origin World is a very large space, with the ’inner wall’ floating several pieces of land, which once lived nearly a billion intelligent creatures; as long as it’s not aimed at An An Ge’s location, the Southern Crown Strikes are difficult to intercept.

Light balls were seen falling onto the land, raising mushroom clouds one after another. Seeing this scene, Negris and Anthony were both dumbfounded: "Has he gone mad? This is trouble, he’s a goner."

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