Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 1881 - 1442: The Ancient Man Snake Has Escaped

Don’t underestimate the God of Equality and Balance; he’s short and unskilled, yet he contributed two Divine Techniques to Ange - the Ring of Balance, which can weigh all things, and the Equal Cross.

Ange rarely uses the Equal Cross. He seems to have used it perhaps once or twice in his mory, because the Equal Cross equally distributes power between both sides and shares all damage taken, good or bad equally.

As Ange’s power grows, his subordinates struggle to keep pace with his strength. Sharing his power risks overwhelming them, not to ntion sharing damage, which he alone can withstand might crush others if spread out.

Thus, the Equal Cross seldom finds use, but now it’s perfect for the current situation with the Little Zombie. He can share damage with Ange and tap into Ange’s strength, and his Black Crystal Body can endure it.

Vast power flooded into the Little Zombie, imdiately breaking through all blockages like a torrent while protecting his Black Crystal Soul.

If the enhancent of the Black Crystal Body transitioning to a Star Body stage is considered homogeneous reinforcent, then achieving homogeneity necessitates excessive power, which can’t be done slowly.

Though the Star Power transmits and gradually infects, the Little Zombie’s transformation simply occurs step by step, much like glass solidifying little by little, never achieving homogeneity.

Only by injecting imnse power in one breath, perating through the entire body, then allowing it to slowly ’cool’ as a whole, can even reinforcent be possible.

However, doing so requires solving two major problems: first, the endurance capability. Though the Little Zombie’s body can withstand great power, his soul cannot, hence the Equal Cross to share the damage.

Second, where does such imnse power co from?

The Equal Cross can split Ange’s power enough to instantly fortify the Little Zombie’s body.

Now all that’s needed is to slowly ’cool’ it down.

Cooling down took six days, during which the Little Zombie’s bones thoroughly enhanced in uniformity. The strength of the Black Gold Essence doubled, with his skin fully hardening, showing a black sheen, making him seem shades darker like a Dark Elf’s complexion.

A slight exertion and starlight shimred on his body, resembling a Star Zombie exactly.

The only difference being those stellar powers from the Little Zombie are borrowed; not his own incrent, depleting them will revert him into a Black Crystal Zombie.

Yet before the Star Power is exhausted, the Little Zombie’s combat strength won’t fall short compared to a Star Zombie missing both arms.

"Is this it? Successful? The Equal Cross works so well?" Negris eagerly asked as Ange, who stood motionless with hands raised for six days, finally moved.

Ange nodded.

Negris approached to examine the Little Zombie, wanting to poke him, but a Star Attraction emitted from the Little Zombie lightly nudged him in the eye socket, then stood up.

"Oh dear, not learning the good, picking up Little Angel’s bad habits." Negris grumbled.

"Ow!" The Little Zombie’s Star Attraction voiced a shout, then began moving limbs, familiarizing himself with the current state, while his body lay continuously within the transmission device.

"Why lying there? Not getting up?" Negris puzzledly asked.

The Little Zombie ’ow ow ow’ shouted a few tis.

"Still charging? Not fully charged? Or unable to reach full capacity?" Negris wondered.

The Little Zombie’s entire body has undergone uniform enhancent, and his skin strengthened. Thus he lay bare inside the transmission device, receiving Star Power transmission for six days straight, yet still reluctant to get up. Could it be the Star Power isn’t reaching full charge?

Ange replied, "Can’t reach full, reached, self-circulation."

"Ah, reach incrental cycle level? How long?" Negris astonishedly asked. If it reaches incrent circulation level, wouldn’t it equate to Ange’s level?

Ange contemplated, then said, "Ninety thousand years."

"Ninety thousand years? Over living lifespan," Negris jested; even as the Bronze Dragon, his lifeti was rely ten thousand years.

Ange gestured to the transmission device: "It, slow. , fast." He said, as the Equal Cross rose behind him.

"Isn’t that equivalent to transferring half your original incrent to the Little Zombie?" Negris remarked.

Ange nodded.

Negris considered it; it truly seems a good thod, akin to a descent.

Ange usually prefers Star God form, allowing rapid movent; Star Power finds little use, transferring half to the Little Zombie is akin to having an additional Star Zombie combat strength, without needing frequent recharge.

Given distance, Star Zombie’s transmission efficiency pales compared to the Little Zombie’s efficiency, aning if engaged, outco isn’t certain; should a stalemate ensue, the Little Zombie would ultimately prevail.

Calculating both sides’ power, Monarch could not contain excitent: "Three against two, let’s go cut down the Star Zombie."

"Ah, is that right?" Negris raised.

"What’s wrong?" Monarch queried, bewildered.

Negris said, "We are currently harvesting his Star Power; if we cut him down now, will his original keep transferring Star Power?"

"Why care about this smidge of Star Power? Even Ange says it takes ninety thousand years for circulatory incrent—a year transmits such a minuscule amount, it’s aningless," Monarch comnted.

Negris glanced at Anthony.

Anthony pondered, then ntioned, "Chop him once is okay, but not fatally; apply pressure to see any other trump card."

"Not fatal? Why? How annoying; neither this nor that, lacking straightforwardness," Monarch protested.

Anthony never devises directly; always plans with nurous twists, more talk than action, frustrating the Monarch. Had they been his subjects, they’d be farming by now.

Anthony smiled wryly: "Your Majesty, we might be in a cage, clarifying issues is key. Without resolution, we can’t identify who holds the key to leaving. Though the Gate of No Boundary potentially holds the key, Gez Fortress might too. If we can’t use the Gate, Gez Fortress could offer alternatives—unwise to chop."

Monarch rely wishes to chop beings swiftly, but Anthony considers more possibilities. If they’re indeed in the Endless Cage, then pondering escape is essential; staying trapped won’t do.

"Why worry? It flashes out there; toss over, chop his body too," Monarch proposed.

It reveals that the Undead King’s approach starkly contrasts Anthony’s thod.

Anthony smiled wryly: "Not necessarily reachable; the Lord spat so Tree People using the Spit lon, collided with unknown and perished."

"Ah? Huh?" Monarch exclaid twice, first toward Anthony, secondly turning his head. Not long after, he returned saying: "Ancient Man Snake fled."