Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton-Chapter 1646 - 1207: Seriously Injured

Ange looked in the direction of the giant tree. The giant tree controlled by the Little Sapling, Kram and the Little Ghost all shook their heads simultaneously, as if indicating that it was impossible for the Star Progeny Master to escape from their lockdown.

The Little Ghost, Little Sapling, and Kram were all shaking their heads, confident that the Star Progeny Master couldn’t escape. So, where did he go? Ange looked up into the depths of space.

The entire Origin World was vast, needing to accommodate a God Star and several pieces of land housing billions of people. The distance between the land and the God Star couldn’t be too close, or the people on top would be roasted alive.

South Coronet was carrying out a massacre on the land; after a long effort, it was killed, but no trace of the Star Progeny Master heading towards the God Star was found.

So there is a long distance between the land and the God Star, doubled, plus the diameter of the God Star itself, forming the Origin World.

Once the Gray Divine Star left, the whole world lost its support and started to shrink, but because the time was too short, the shrinkage wasn’t very substantial. Therefore, looking around, one couldn’t see the end, and even an Origin like Ange couldn’t see the other side of space.

Therefore, the most likely scenario was that the Star Progeny Master had Star Shifted to hide in some obscure corner.

After hearing Ange’s guess, Negris and Anthony glanced at each other, a bit at a loss. This was really too amusing; could the Star Progeny Master possibly hide after being beaten? Would that really work?

"It actually would!" Anthony said. "He could turn into a piece of White Crystal and burrow into some part of the land. If you don’t dig him out, you wouldn’t even know there’s a piece of White Crystal there. If he hides for a while, Kram’s lock might not sustain, and then he can run. Sir, does Kram’s space lock have a depletion?"

Ange nodded.

Anthony nodded in understanding. That made sense; for such a massive Origin World, locking it without depletion seemed impossible. It was already beyond Anthony’s expectations that Kram could lock it temporarily, truly worthy of being a Plane Consciousness.

But as long as there’s consumption, Kram cannot sustain it forever. Once the lock is lifted, the Star Progeny Master hiding who knows where could quietly slip away. His Star Shifting doesn’t even cause noticeable fluctuations, and he could leave without anyone noticing.

Could we just let him escape like this? Ange pondered for a moment and shouted at the Little Sapling.

The giant tree controlled by the Little Sapling immediately spread widely open. Without the burden of a large fireball above, it had a lot of flexibility, twisting and turning into an abstract shape.

Now, it twisted into a cannon-like elongated flower, aimed in a particular direction, and its base began to swell, then contract.

The small mouth at the tip immediately spewed out numerous clusters of spores, shooting them like magic turrets in all directions.

When these clusters touched the ground, they exploded in mid-air, spreading like flour and quickly covering large areas of the land surface. More spores floated into the depths of the void.

However, this was a futile effort. The entire Dimensional World was too vast, and the Little Sapling couldn’t spread spores to every corner in a short time. Even if it covered all the corners, there were still enclosed spaces beneath the surface, where spores couldn’t enter, but Star Shift could certainly relocate into.

Facing this situation, Anthony couldn’t help but sigh, "It turns out that the greatest advantage of Star Shift isn’t relocation but hiding. If he really leaves just a piece of White Crystal and conceals his entire form, it’s really not easy to find him."

"It’s only because this place is too big. If it were the size of a World-Ending Magic Formation, Kram’s power could penetrate every crevice, hiding anywhere would be useless," Negris scoffed, not expecting the ’vastness’ of the Dimensional World to become a drawback at this moment.

"Who would have thought that the dignified Star Progeny Master would run away? But it makes sense; beings of their level shouldn’t have actions like ’never surrender.’ When it’s time to run, they run," Anthony remarked.

"So what should we do now? Should we ask Ursman if there’s a quick way to find the Star Progeny Master?" Negris asked.

"How do we ask? Our Soul Contact is also blocked; only Kram’s transfer jump isn’t interrupted, otherwise the entire Soul Network would collapse. Now I understand why His Majesty disabled the Soul Contact, it’s truly wise; there are too many strange abilities in the void, even an accident could happen inadvertently, and such an accident might even come from a companion. If His Majesty were here now, Locke would have died," Anthony sighed.

Negris had never thought of this before, and upon hearing this, he was suddenly stunned: "Right, this is too dangerous! If the Old Immortal projects in and interrupts his consciousness with a snap, wouldn’t his soul collapse?"

"Hiss— that’s unlikely, but I suddenly understand why the Star Progeny Master imprisoned Kram; its ability is too dangerous," Anthony mentioned.

Originally meant for safety, projecting over to take a look, but ended up losing one’s life instead. For those capable of projecting, this is terrifying; they wouldn’t allow such an ability to fall into uncontrolled hands.

This ability of Kram, simply echoes an ancient parable—he wasn’t guilty, but the treasure on him makes him guilty.

But speaking of this, Anthony couldn’t help but mutter, "However, this is a good ambush method, to create a small dark room in the world’s transfer station that can trap those projecting Abyss Dominators without return."

"...Damn Godman, if Kram survives, it’s probably because the Star Progeny Master thought the same way as you, so what should we do? Should we make a Witch-lich’s Coffin and hide, in case one day Ange encounters a similar ability like Kram’s, when he’s sealed, we collapse?" Negris pondered.

"That’s unnecessary, as long as the Lord is still around, he can revive us anytime. If the Lord isn’t around, we can’t survive in the void either; the void is too terrifying," Anthony explained.

That’s also true; everyone’s consciousness has reincarnated in Ange’s Dimensional World, and when it dies, it can just be revived, with only the loss of the current soul. If Ange is gone, they have no way to survive in the void; the beings here are too powerful.

"Hey, what’s Ange doing?" As they chatted, Negris suddenly noticed Ange’s strange actions; he was repeatedly waving his hand towards the surrounding void. After a while, he floated to another place, repeating the hand-waving gesture.

They quickly shared Ange’s vision, understanding that if they couldn’t see Ange’s actions clearly, there must be something they couldn’t see, which could be seen through shared vision.

Looking through Ange’s perspective, indeed, there were clusters of fog-like things floating in the void, arranged in some trajectory.

"Is this the route the Lord and the Star Progeny Master fought all the way through? Are these things stripped from the Star Progeny Master?" Anthony wondered.

Just after he finished speaking, they immediately saw a large fog-like mass, comparing the location, revealing it was the place where the Star Progeny Master severed his tail for escape and where the illusion was shattered.

Ange collected them all.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Star Progeny Master took quite a beating," Negris said gloatingly, feeling a bit less frustrated about the possibility of the Star Progeny Master’s escape.

After collecting all the fog-like masses, Ange flew to the Southern Crown Strike’s light ball and opened a Devouring Abyss with force.

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