Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 1139 - 1139 703 Dark Crystal Transformation

Chapter 1139: Chapter 703: Dark Crystal Transformation Chapter 1139: Chapter 703: Dark Crystal Transformation Dark Wing felt these enemies were slick and nasty, as the two Lords of Mourning hid to the side, always ready to intercept him with a Flash, while that detestable woman hid behind the two Lords of Mourning, occasionally peering out to glare at him.

This kind of gaze pierced through the dark canopy, directly affecting his body, forcing him to be distracted in response. Although it did not cause any physical harm, it was extrely annoying.

He wanted to squash the opponent, but that person was too slippery, constantly peeking out from behind the two Lords of Mourning, firmly denying him any chance to attack her.

As powerful as Dark Wing was, his current form was just an avatar. The truly formidable one was his original form, the Abyssal Big Mouth. This avatar of Dark Wing was only at the level of an Ancient God Hunter; it was unlikely that he could kill a God amid the obstruction of the two Lords of Mourning.

Undeniably, the enemy’s arrangent was targeted at him, scattering Holy Light in vast amounts to illuminate the pitch-black Void, depriving him of the ability to draw power from the darkness.

Not only did the enemies understand his weaknesses, but they also had the ability to set up targeted arrangents. Who could have leaked his information? Was it that Drosa?

“Damn Drosa, it’s rumored that the Undead Ruler was also lured to the Chaos Plane by him. Don’t let see him; I’ll swallow him whole,” Dark Wing muttered.

Unfortunately, Dark Wing was still underestimating him—not only had he led the Undead Ruler, but he had also guided the Monarch to the Chaos Plane…

Unable to outlast or escape, and with his source of power suppressed by the enemy, he had no choice but to resort to his last resort. Without turning his head, Dark Wing shouted, “Light of Creation, create darkness!”

“Oh,” responded the Light of Creation, then clapping his hands together, a pitch-dark area imdiately ford in front of him and swiftly expanded. In this area, all light vanished, leaving it utterly dark.

How could the Light of Creation, who didn’t seem capable of holding his ground or throwing a punch, be one of the Ancient God Hunters? Why could he lie far away, shouting a few encouragents, yet Dark Wing wasn’t angry? It was because of this unique ability to create everything from nothing.

“Here it cos, truly creating darkness, the Light of Creation is so powerful,” they observed, feeling more thrilled than shocked, and couldn’t help but burst into admiring exclamations.

Creating darkness wasn’t difficult; the Void was originally pitch-black. The real challenge was to create darkness amidst light—a magical ability that everyone was still unclear about the principle, but they had prepared a thod to deal with it long ago.

Ange’s body darkened for a mont.

Now, Ange had a purple-black skeleton, a purple-gold body, and a Black Crystal Arm—it was clear he had taken the Monarch’s arm.

But now, besides his arm, Ange’s whole body darkened for a mont, then he thrust a point of light forward, pushing his arm directly into the Void where it vanished. When it reappeared, the ‘light’ in his hand was gone.

“Ultimate Transformation! Dark Crystal Transformation?” Even Negris, who was ‘playing dead’, couldn’t help but stretch his neck out and shout in astonishnt.

The Druids’ Ultimate Transformation was said to transform into a god, then use the god’s power to kill a god. It only needed imnse spiritual power and a piece of the transformation object’s body fragnt—hair, scales, bones all could suffice.

After mastering Ultimate Transformation, Ange had used it to transform into a Giant Dragon and Locke. Transforming into a Giant Dragon was special because, in doing so, Ange essentially gained the Giant Dragon’s bloodline, possessing the abilities inherited through the bloodline.

His power was too formidable, and as soon as the bloodline was inherited, he inherited the level of the Dragon God, hence the Ultimate Transformation beca the Dragon God Transformation.

Besides the Dragon God Transformation, he also transford into Locke. Locke Transformation had nothing special; it just turned him into a Mourning Skeleton, and he couldn’t awaken Locke’s truly formidable ability—the Annihilation Boundary.

As his strength continued to grow, Locke’s transformation beca sowhat redundant because Ange already possessed power that wasn’t inferior to that of the Lord of Mourning, even without transforming.

However, Ange’s transformation wasn’t into Purple Gold Mourning this ti, but into Black Crystal. Though it lasted only a brief second, it signified that he had broken through the invisible barrier between Black Crystal and Purple Gold.

“My goodness, this is a brand-new breakthrough,” Negris said excitedly.

While Negris was thrilled, the darkness created by the Light of Creation suddenly slipped away, leaving only a speck of light at its center, as if the darkness had been absorbed by it.

Durken slapped his thigh, “Yes, the Light Singularity indeed can suppress the darkness created by the Light of Creation. Haha, I wonder if this darkness could give birth to a new God of Light?”

For an old godman like Anthony, who calculated everyone, how could he possibly overlook the Light of Creation?

The Light of Creation was not strong in battle; its strength lay in creating all things. If Dark Wing was restrained, then what would the Light of Creation produce?

Create an object that could defeat everyone? Unlikely. Everyone said its combat power was weak. If it could create sothing that defeats everyone, then you couldn’t call its power weak.

The most likely possibility was it would create darkness to break the constraints on Dark Wing, and of course, Anthony also had contingency plans for other creations.

If it created darkness, how would he suppress it? Ange just happened to have sothing in his hands—Light Singularity.

Ange had too many good items in his possession, so many that sotis he forgot himself. You’d have to tell him what function you needed, and after so deep ditation, he might rember it.

When Anthony ntioned needing sothing to break through the darkness, Ange pulled this out, “Small areas, it can absorb, large areas, no.”

The Light Singularity potentially nurturing a God of Light could absorb small zones of darkness, Durken even speculated that darkness was the main factor nurturing a God of Light, but the required “darkness” was rather special.

“Void’s ‘darkness’ cos from the absence of light, it shouldn’t be called darkness, but rather ‘lightless’. This kind of ‘void’ is quite capable of nurturing sothing. The ‘darkness’ that Light Singularity absorbs is more like a layer of black paint sared on a canvas painting—it’s dark because of the paint, not because of the canvas. Do you understand?”

Everyone shook their heads.

Durken gave up explaining the principle to them, but he was still eager to see what changes would occur after the Light Singularity absorbed the darkness.

The Light of Creation, taken aback, stared at that bright speck, attempting to rush over and grab it, but with a wave of Ange’s hand, the light point flew back into his palm.

The Light of Creation quickly rubbed his hands together and once again conjured a piece of darkness. This ti, Ange didn’t even transform. He simply pushed forward, and the newly conjured darkness was swiftly absorbed.

Casually pushing the darkness away was even unblockable since the conjured darkness was ant to expand, which was the aningful part. However, the bigger it expanded, the more places Ange could stuff it—even throwing it would work.

After a few repetitions, the Light of Creation had had enough, “What are you doing! Are you going to let display properly or not? Disturb again, and I won’t play!”

Not playing anymore? Alright then, Ange’s side nodded unanimously while only Dark Wing’s face turned black with anger.