Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 1296 - 1296 859 Lick Me Again and Ill Shock You

Chapter 1296: Chapter 859: Lick Again and I’ll Shock You Chapter 1296: Chapter 859: Lick Again and I’ll Shock You “Soone mapped their consciousness onto you,” the Monarch suddenly said.

Tuxi Rikis nodded, “That’s sothing I slowly ca to realize after being transported here because the thoughts that used to suddenly erge in my mind completely disappeared once I arrived.”

Mapping consciousness isn’t particularly difficult; Demons often engage in this, secretly projecting their consciousness onto ordinary people and then causing them to suddenly have very vicious and cruel thoughts.

When Demons map their consciousness, it’s usually to incite greed in people, tempting them to trade or sign a demon contract.

For soone like Tuxi Rikis to have his consciousness mapped rely to master knowledge, beco a Truth Mage, invent and discover the Dark Elent, and master the Spatial Slingshot… that really is rare.

“I had mastered the Dark Elent and beco a Truth Mage by the age of twenty-eight, but I was so absorbed in inventing the Spatial Slingshot that I couldn’t be bothered to get certified until two years later, when I was thirty, and the magic model of the Spatial Slingshot finally succeeded.”

“The model succeeded and I wanted to test it. At that mont, I needed an anchor point, and that’s when I naturally thought of one. That’s when I started to feel that sothing was wrong.”

“But after so many years of effort, I was slightly delirious. Knowing sothing was wrong, I still connected to that anchor point, thinking it’s no big deal even if I got lost in the void or was torn apart by the Spatial Slingshot, witnessing the truth would be worth it. I didn’t expect the Spatial Slingshot’s power to be so great that it transported the entire town here.”

“After being transported here, I noticed so strange changes in myself. I got tied to that anchor point, which beca a Dinsional Space attached to . Within this Dinsional Space, I could manifest various things at will; I could think and carve out large fields, think again and spread seeds.”

As Tuxi Rikis reached this point, everyone instinctively glanced at Ange, thinking how similar that sounded to him with his floating hand bones…

“Using this space and ability, I grew food inside, planting enough to sustain everyone before all our reserves ran out. Although nobody starved, they eventually died due to degenerative blood conditions,” Tuxi Rikis continued.

Hearing this, everyone almost believed him because the frawork of what he was explaining was vast, and if it were fabricated, there would be many inconsistencies. But because they believed him, Anthony started to nitpick, “Does your Dinsional Space have light? How can you grow anything without light?”

Tuxi Rikis nodded, “I used the Dark Elent to unleash the Light of Annihilation, with this light I could grow crops.”

“Using the Dark Elent to produce light? How is that possible? Show us one,” Negriss had never heard of such magic before; the Dark Elent producing light?

This wasn’t ordinary light, but a controllable Dark Elental light—it couldn’t be too strong or too weak, only then could the crops grow healthily.

Tuxi Rikis shook his head, “It’s not possible out here, but inside the Dinsional Space, it can be done.”

Negriss looked at him thoughtfully but said nothing further.

“So you always use the Dark Elent for casting?” Anthony asked.

“Not entirely, I also brought many Demon Crystals, which help to release other types of Elental Magic, particularly Water Magic. Without water, I couldn’t grow crops,” Tuxi Rikis explained.

Negriss couldn’t help but ask again, “Did you bring a lot of Water Magic crystals? How could they last so long?”

“Ah? It’s not that long, just four hundred years, and everyone died. The elents consu very little in the enclosed space. Even now, I haven’t activated the Water Magic Demon Crystal in a long ti, but there are still Water Elents present in the space. Transforming them into droplets consus most of my Magic Power. It’s even harder to transfer them out,” Tuxi Rikis said.

“Oh, is it difficult to transfer them out? You seed to do it quite easily,” Anthony said.

Tuxi Rikis replied, “No, especially after everyone died, this kind of transfer beca even more difficult. I don’t know why.”

Anthony knew why—Faith Elental Force, or Soul Energy. Transferring objects out in this way required the consumption of Soul Fla, and Tuxi Rikis obviously lacked the understanding on the level of faith, so he didn’t understand that it consud the Faith Elental Force.

Negris said in the Soul Network, “So did he beco a god? But there’s no God Status.”

Anthony replied, “More likely a totem, he’s bound to that anchor, so he beca like a totem. When the townspeople were still alive, they worshiped him like a totem, continuously receiving Faith Elental Force. So he could transfer items out. That Dinsional Space might not be just a Dinsional Space, but a Divine Realm.”

The difference between a totem and Gods had already been discussed before. The biggest difference is whether there is a God Status or not, or rather, a totem is one way of the existence of God Status.

And while the Dark Elent could turn into a light in the Dinsional Space, it couldn’t do so outside, proving that it wasn’t a normal Dinsional Space, more likely it was his Divine Realm.

Ange could freely manifest different materials in the Dinsional Space, thanks to the Chaos Mist. With the Chaos Mist, Ange could also manifest things in the outside world, eliminating the difference of ‘can do inside but not outside.’

Due to the lack of knowledge about faith, Tuxi Rikis didn’t even understand how this transfer chanism worked, rely knowing that as the population continued to decrease, the transfers beca increasingly difficult.

But also because the population continued to decrease, the transferred food was sufficient, so there was never a major uprising. The conditions here didn’t allow him to repeatedly research, so it ended up this way.

“Why have the residents here all died, yet you’ve lived for over sixty thousand years?” Anthony asked.

Tuxi Rikis shook his head, “I don’t know that. Anyway, I keep aging, but slowly. I’ve thought about suicide but can’t die. Ah, if you could help , I would be very grateful. Really, I’m not joking.”

Anthony nodded understandingly; he knew that feeling of loneliness and longing for death, “One last question, you said after you ca here, those involuntary thoughts in your heart disappeared, which ans the consciousness mapping is gone. Then how did you know about the Chaos Plane?”

Tuxi Rikis waved everyone over and soon they reached the extended platform outside the Mage Tower, which faced the direction of the Chaos Plane, barely visible as a tiny white dot.

The vast Chaos Fog Region, which would take a long ti to cross flying, seed to shrink to a re white dot from here, showing the imnse distance.

Tuxi Rikis made a gesture of tilting his ear to listen and said, “Listen, the sound of the Dark Elent.”

Everyone couldn’t help but pause. The Dark Elent has a sound? Anthony and Negris looked at each other and shook their heads. Although Anthony, through Ange’s power, had mastered the Dark Elent, listening to its sound was obviously impossible.

Only Ange tilted his head there and listened carefully, and after a while, it seed he indeed heard sothing:

“Lord, the tide has stopped, but the Chaos Plane is contracting. Lord, help ! I’m shouting, I’m shouting, let go. You lick again Bada, and I’ll shock you…”