Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton-Chapter 1672 - 1233: Completely Impossible to Grow Together

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Chapter 1672: Chapter 1233: Completely Impossible to Grow Together

Mort repeatedly penetrated the space, bypassing the location of the Chaos Skull, and continued flying forward. Although there were no longer any pheromones for positioning, Mort’s roots could penetrate space at will wherever its ’gaze’ could reach, pulling its body over.

Though it took a detour, Mort still accurately located the original direction. This is a basic ability of the Void Treeman; without it, moving in the Void would be impossible.

In addition, Mort had a very special skill. Its roots would penetrate the space and then forcefully, the whole body would slide rapidly through the Void as if something ahead was pulling it along.

Gliding all the way to the end, it finally saw what was pulling it—it was its own roots.

Relying on this ability, Mort could swiftly glide through the Void, quickly delving into a vast distance within the Boundless Space Hole.

Sliding and sliding, suddenly, Mort came to an abrupt stop. Its roots attempted to penetrate the space but found the difficulty of penetration increasing.

This was already the Boundless Space Hole, where there was no phenomenon of thick spaces here and thin spaces there unless there was some massive object ahead.

Mort widened its eyes and glanced around, seeing nothing. It continued to glide, but the difficulty of penetration kept increasing, as if entering a ’muddy’ swamp.

Pausing again, Mort extended a canopy overhead, growing leaves that gently swayed in the windless Void.

This perception required a massive consumption of life force. To grow the canopy and leaves, once used up, they have to shed, otherwise having a large ’head’ severely impacts combat, including doubling the consumption when penetrating space, so Mort usually does not use this ability.

As perception extended with the canopy’s growth, Mort sensed a terrifying scene—a small figure was slowly moving, yet the space around him twisted massively, pulling the entire space toward him.

Thus, layers upon layers, causing the space centered on him to become progressively denser, which was why Mort felt ’muddy’.

"Gray... Gray Divine Star?!", Mort stuttered out this name in trepidation.

With a shiver all over, the leaves covering Mort fell off completely, retracting its perception, not daring to take a single breath. If you spotted a Giant Beast, the smartest thing is not to let it notice you.

Shaking off its leaves and shrinking its canopy, Mort, a dignified Void Treeman, tiptoed away stealthily to the side, not even daring to glide, as gliding required roots to penetrate the space, fearful of alarming the other.

Thus, it quietly left the path of the Gray Divine Star, cautiously tested with a single root, and discovered the muddy feeling eased.

The Gray Divine Star should have passed, but it still didn’t let its guard down, without spreading the canopy to investigate but gently hooked, gently hooked forward with a single root.

Once away from the ’muddy’ zone, just relieved and preparing to report to the God of Tree, the place where roots pierced space suddenly shattered.

Mort jolted again, a large question mark floating in its mind: Could it be the Gray Divine Star returned?

Previously, it was just muddy, now suddenly shattered. Could the Gray Divine Star already be very close to it? This speculation frightened it into racing wildly through the Void.

Besides penetration and gliding, Mort exhibited a third movement method in the Void, way slower than the first two but created a least disturbance.

Thus, after racing through the Void for a while, Mort cautiously tested its roots into the space.

However, once roots penetrated the space, it immediately shattered, bursting like a bubble, revealing the roots that had pierced.

The Gray Divine Star still nearby? Mort startled again, continuing its sprint with large strides.

No time to think about why it was ’muddy’ before and now crumbling, Mort was sure this unseen before spatial change was definitely by the Gray Divine Star.

Otherwise, who had such powerful ability to create this unprecedented change? It was a Void Treeman, what spatial change hadn’t it seen before?

Trembling with fear, Mort dashed on without contacting the God of Tree anymore.

From stepping into the ’muddy’ area, Mort felt its connection with the God of Tree disturbed, hence notified in advance meeting the Gray Divine Star.

Now, having bypassed the ’muddy’ area but facing even more intense ’shattering’, it was impossible to rekindle connection with the God of Tree.

Just running and running there, suddenly, Mort spotted an olive-shaped object floating ahead.

"Spit melon?!" Mort exclaimed in delight, accelerating towards the Spit melon, utterly oblivious to the vast starfield ahead losing a large patch of starlight.

The change was subtle, because here in the Boundless Space Hole, the starlight was already faint, coupled with spatial shattering and the Spit melon’s attraction capturing most of its attention, these changes went unnoticed.

Anthony, an Old God Stick, would become more vigilant when success was in sight, but who was Mort? It was a mighty Void Treeman, relying on the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms, lacking such awareness, rather assuming finding the Spit melon might help escape the space shattering, becoming even more excited.

As it followed the Spit melon into a certain area, the vast crack behind it silently closed, forming an enclosed space, then tightly sealed by Kram, illuminating the entire space.

Ange, Little Sapling, Little Ghost, Ursman, Red Star, Walker, Luther... a group crowded over, giving it a good beating, then broke open its trunk, into which Little Sapling threw a seed rooting on its tree heart.

Mort was completely dumbfounded, seeing Little Sapling, it blanked: "God of Tree?"

Ya—Ya—Ya—Little Sapling replied enthusiastically.

"I... this... you..." Mort mumbled, about to go crazy over another Tree of Ten Thousand Realms, completely beyond its understanding.

Each Tree of Ten Thousand Realms was a colossal entity supporting All Worlds, fundamentally impossible to grow together, why was there another Tree of Ten Thousand Realms here? Was it because this was the Boundless Space Hole, where the God of Tree’s power can’t extend?

Enormous shock distracted it, receiving a Red Star Flash from Red Star, a Truth Cannon from Walker, finally Ange delivered a Southern Crown Strike, blasting open its trunk revealing the tree’s core.

Little Sapling tossed in a seed, rooting in its tree heart, making it entirely out of its control, everything manipulated by Little Sapling, only consciousness remained clear, yet trying to contact the God of Tree found no trace of the God of Tree’s presence.

"How? Didn’t let it send a message, right?" Anthony drifted over and asked. fгeewёbnoѵel_cσm

First using the Gray Divine Star as cover, then tearing through the Dimensional Wall with the Boundary Migration Airship, finally using Spit melon as bait to lure it into the Origin World, the series of setups were to prevent it sending a message to Nagustai, otherwise all efforts would be in vain.

Ange shook his head: "No."

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