Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 1930 - 1491: Multiplied by 100 Times

The Abyssal Big Mouth wanted to cry. It didn’t expect that invading the Abyss Core would be so difficult. Initially, it was full of confidence, even insisting on not turning off the Destruction Ball, believing it could complete the invasion despite its interference.

As the Devouring Abyss, it knew the Abyss Core better than Gez Fortress, aware of where to avoid the disturbances of the Destruction Ball.

Yet, it overestimated itself. Although the Destruction Ball couldn’t affect it, the Abyss Core was too imnse, and the layered Power of Devour far exceeded its expectations.

It originally thought that no matter how large the Abyss Core was, the Power of Devour would have a maximum limit. Once that threshold was reached, it wouldn’t increase anymore because any further increase would cause a collapse, unable to maintain the integrity of the Abyss Core.

From the outside, the Abyss Core appeared quite intact, so the internal Power of Devour shouldn’t have exceeded the maximum limit, yet it was wrong.

The Abyssal Big Mouth said dejectedly within the Soul Wind Network, "The internal Power of Devour of the Abyss Core is layered upon layers. I initially thought there was a maximum limit, but unexpectedly, after reaching that limit, the ti inside even collapsed."

Leonel was startled: "Ti collapsed as well? Then you’d have to face the layering in the spatial direction as well as in the ti direction. If soone strikes you a hundred blows at different tis, and all these blows land on your head simultaneously, no matter how hard your head is, it can’t withstand it."

Leonel is a Subordinate God of Ange, but when he pledged loyalty to Ange, he didn’t use his divine na and referred to himself as a believer. So, in Ange’s system, he’s a rare Subordinate God without a divine na, and everyone calls him Liniorel or Wheel of Ti and Space.

Among those present, apart from Ange, he was next in understanding ti and space. So when he heard Big Mouth’s description, he imdiately understood where the difficulty lay.

He also had extensive experience communicating with others, promptly explaining with a taphor everyone could understand. The description of a hundred blows was too plain.

However, even without this taphor, Negris and the others could understand because Ange had done similar things many tis. Negris said, "It’s just like when Ange solidified space, massively released low-level magic, and then released the space solidification to unleash all the accumulated low-level magic at once."

Back then, Ange could instantly release low-level magic, like a Magic Turret, but the power of a single shot was insufficient. Facing an enemy with high defensive power, it couldn’t break through, making the attacks feel like scraping, so he used the top-tier skill, Space Solidification.

Later, as Ange’s power grew, this thod of stacking low-level attacks was rarely used.

The later battle where the Ancient Godlight was worn down also used the thod of ti acceleration, dispersing the damage over a hundred seconds, making the original deadly damage per second harmless.

Conversely, the Abyss Core condensed the weight of a hundred seconds into one, making it unbearable for the Abyssal Big Mouth, forcing it to call for help.

Ursman curiously asked, "If it’s truly as you say, how did Gez Fortress invade the core? Can it withstand the layered Power of Devour?"

The Abyssal Big Mouth said, "It never actually fully invaded the core, nor does it need to. It only needs the Abyss Core to move, so it just needs to ’grab’ onto the Abyss Core."

Everyone suddenly realized that Gez Fortress only needed the Abyss Core to move; it didn’t matter whether it was pushed or pulled. But the Abyssal Big Mouth needed to occupy the Abyss Core firmly, not only to control it but also to make it its power source.

This is like a skeletal creature trying to occupy a Black Crystal Soul; if successful, it would be a transformative change.

The Abyssal Big Mouth yelled for help, so Ange had to bring everyone back to the Silent Death Sea, where only King Fei Lie remained. Besides him, there were still the remaining three Star Attractions.

Star Attractions cannot exist independently because their souls reside in the main body. After the soul is shattered, they dissipate.

But these Star Attractions were all powers of Gez Fortress. Although their souls were gone, they managed to return before dissipating to inform King Fei Lie.

However, before they could say anything, Ange arrived, and the Star Attractions thought they were being chased and angrily said, "That was quick."

The next mont, the Star Attractions turned to King Fei Lie and said, "You can’t defeat them yourself, leave here first."

After saying this, the three Star Attractions rged and attached themselves to King Fei Lie.

King Fei Lie was bewildered, realizing the three Star Skeletons only had the Star Attractions return while the Star Zombies, bodies and souls, were gone.

The supposedly omnipotent Gez Fortress even said King Fei Lie couldn’t defeat these people, a clear sign of weakness. What on earth happened to cause Gez Fortress to feel this way?

King Fei Lie dared not act bravely and quickly fled into the Material Belt, only then releasing a breath of relief.

As the Abyss Core’s gravity increased, the surrounding Material Belt continually moved closer to the Abyss Core. The current distance was more than halved, unexpectedly facilitating escape.

Ange and the Monarch saw King Fei Lie fleeing and didn’t pursue. Killing a Master of Stars was extrely difficult, and they weren’t the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms. Chasing now would only lead to an endless cycle of pursuit and escape, serving no purpose.

After this encounter, Gez Fortress likely wouldn’t dare enter the attack range of the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms again.

After King Fei Lie left, Ange’s group directly descended towards the Abyss Core. Upon landing, the first thing they did was turn off the Destruction Ball. Although it didn’t affect Big Mouth’s invasion of the Abyss Core, it did impair their soul perception, limiting their vision.

The mont the Destruction Ball was shut off, everyone’s vision cleared up, and they extended their thoughts to scan around the dark Abyss Core.

The entire Abyss Core had a diater of only ten kiloters, so scanning around wasn’t overly taxing. However, with the Destruction Ball active earlier, extending their thoughts was impossible.

Scanning the surface didn’t take long, and everyone began probing deeper. Previously, their thoughts only touched the surface, not delving into the core. Now aware of the internal layering of the Power of Devour, they all wanted to experience it firsthand.

The density of the Abyss Core was extrely high, making the descent of thoughts feel thick and syrupy, like falling into wax. Anthony Negris and others couldn’t endure beyond a kiloter due to the high consumption and quickly returned.

Only Ange and the Monarch continued descending, but the Monarch soon felt sothing was off; despite descending for ages, the progress seed minimal.

After descending a bit more, the Monarch couldn’t take it anymore and returned, noticing everyone looking at him with concerns: "Your Majesty, did sothing happen down there? You were gone for so long. Where is the Master?"

"Long? How long?" the Monarch asked in disbelief; it didn’t feel lengthy to him.

"Two hours, Your Majesty. You’ve been down there for two hours," Anthony replied.

The soul fla in the Monarch’s eyes flared intensely: "Two hours? It’s been that long? It felt like only a few minutes to ."

The Abyssal Big Mouth said, "It seems you’ve descended into the region where ti collapses."

"The region where ti collapses? If Ange has delved deeper than I, won’t it take him several hours to return?" said the Monarch.

The Abyssal Big Mouth worriedly said, "No, in the region where ti collapses, each layer doubles the ti. If you descend to a hundred layers, each second doesn’t multiply by a hundred, but multiplies a hundred tis."

Others couldn’t fathom what multiplying by a hundred tis ant, but Negris and Leonel inhaled sharply, realizing the implication.