Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 1952 - 1513: Kill the Ancient Man Snake First

Abyssal Big Mouth was a bit bewildered. Ange had just projected himself over, imprinted a mark on its soul, and then left. Before it could figure out what had happened, it imdiately felt another node in the Soul Network linking up with it, and then, a trendous force surged towards it nonstop.

The Soul Network is tower-like, with Ange at the apex, progressively extending downward. There are no direct connections between levels. The Abyssal Big Mouth is an independent level, and Little Fireman is also an independent level. They cannot directly connect souls; they need to pass through Ange first to make contact.

Of course, Ange had opened the Soul Network so they could connect directly, but the power could not be directly projected.

Now, Ange drew a line between it and Little Fireman, allowing not only direct contact but also the direct projection of power.

An endless stream of power projected over, condensing into a small point at the center, rapidly intensifying.

"I...this...this..." Abyssal Big Mouth looked bewildered, unable to say anything, and after a few stutters, the small point fiercely ignited.

"Hiss—Primordial Star Fla?" Although Abyssal Big Mouth couldn’t sense the incrent, it could still deduce the magnitude of so power incrents from different angles.

For example, if so power has a small volu and the change isn’t particularly intense, yet it feels imnsely strong, then the incrent must be significant.

It’s like a Magic Egg exploding; everyone knows its power is imnse. But if a stone feels imnsely powerful to you, the cause of this sensation is probably the incrent.

This suddenly illuminated small point made Abyssal Big Mouth feel that it contained power far surpassing the point itself.

While still puzzled, Abyssal Big Mouth suddenly heard a voice in its soul: "Pull—"

"Pull?" Before it could fully understand what it ant, it imdiately felt a powerful force dragging it.

Oh, that’s the pull? Abyssal Big Mouth instantly understood and pulled hard along with the force.

The Abyss Core, already moving, began to accelerate in the direction the pulling force ca from.

Originally, the movent of the Abyss Core had an upper limit. Exceeding this limit would an its gravity couldn’t affect the farthest material, causing the Silent Death Sea to lose so mass.

Abyssal Big Mouth was so startled that it quickly shouted, "Slow down, slow down, things are falling."

"Forget it, co, protect ," Little Fireman’s voice echoed in its soul.

"Huh? Forget it? Isn’t that wasteful? Protect you? What’s happening?" Abyssal Big Mouth didn’t know about the approach of the Dark Star body, so it hurriedly asked.

Little Fireman’s linguistic ability was obviously insufficient to make it clear, and Ange hadn’t explained things to it. It could only repeatedly say, "Danger, co, danger, protect ."

Hearing this, Abyssal Big Mouth quickly pulled hard. Even a God Star spoke of danger, so what could it be?

As the Abyss Core accelerated, the whole Silent Death Sea was thrown into chaos. Many materials from the farther Material Belt broke away from the gravitational influence of the Abyss Core, scattering into the void, while the materials from the nearer Material Belt accelerated into the embrace of the Abyss Core.

The Material Belt in front of the Abyss Core was swiftly devoured, increasing the diater of the Abyss Core by hundreds of ters. Including the previously devoured parts, the original five-kiloter diater Abyss Core had now increased to six kiloters.

Don’t underestimate this one kiloter, because what’s increased is the outer layer. This one kiloter volu is almost equal to the original five kiloters inside, aning the volu of the Abyss Core has doubled.

The doubling of volu brought a doubling of mass, and the Power of Devour increased exponentially, layer upon layer pressing down internally. No one knew how many tis this number had multiplied.

Fortunately, Ange had dug a hole inside for Abyssal Big Mouth; otherwise, Big Mouth would have been crushed long ago.

Now, as that small point ignited, more and more Divine Star Power was sent over, and Abyssal Big Mouth felt itself growing rapidly, like a bottle filled with water continually being expanded by the water.

However, the hole that Ange dug was limited and soon exceeded its capacity. Abyssal Big Mouth imdiately felt layers of power pressing on it.

Internally was the continuously increasing Divine Star Power, and externally was the pressure of the Abyss Core. Abyssal Big Mouth felt as if it were sandwiched between.

Of course, this was just a taphor. It had already established a direct connection with Little Fireman, and the power projected from Little Fireman was its power, which was like using its rapidly growing power to resist the pressure of the Abyss Core. The pressure of the Abyss Core, in turn, refined its power, rapidly strengthening it in such repeated honing.

Additionally, it and Little Fireman had established a stable anchor point, much sturdier than the arms of a Star Zombie, so the movent speed of the Abyss Core was getting faster and faster.

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After Ange had Little Fireman and Abyssal Big Mouth establish contact, he picked everyone up and shifted souls to the place where the Monarch was located ahead; this was the inevitable path of the Dark Star body.

Gez Fortress had ntioned that although the hard shell had hidden the Dark Star’s body, it also limited its power. At this mont, it was the weakest, and the best ti to deal it a heavy blow before the shell was undone.

After stopping, Durken hurriedly took out so helts and said: "These are the latest modified version of the Restriction Helt combined with Your Majesty’s idea. Wearing it, everyone can only observe the outside world through the lenses on the helt, but it can block Soul Impact, Consciousness Impact, and the like. There’s no need to fear Gez Fortress’s Divine Light Locking and Faith Storm anymore."

Before, when the Monarch allowed the World-Ending Magic Formation to bombard itself, at the last mont, it sealed itself to withstand the impact of the World-Ending Magic Formation. This gave Durken a new idea; a skill initially harmful to oneself could, with a change of mindset, beco protective.

The last ti when Gez Fortress’s thought was projected over, Ange imdiately grabbed everyone and fled for their lives because the Divine Star’s thought was too powerful; almost whoever it stared at would die.

Twelve Dark Star avatars erged from the Gate of No Boundary and were directly locked by the Divine Light of Gez Fortress, unable to move, just waiting to be stabbed by Restriction Roots.

The Dark Star body is also a kind of God Star and definitely possesses a strong consciousness. Without wearing a Restriction Helt, if the opponent’s thought sweeps over, they’d be dood.

Among those present, only King Ange and i Lania didn’t need to wear helts.

"How do we fight? Are we using the old thod, polluting it with the Power of Fall?" Negris asked.

Ange tilted his head; he didn’t know either. He didn’t even know what the opponent looked like, so there was no way to formulate a battle strategy.

Anthony said, "His Majesty said the Ancient Man Snake is on it. Obviously, it was brought here by the Ancient Man Snake. No wonder this vine so neatly abandoned parasitizing the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms; it turns out it had a backup plan. If possible, let’s kill the Ancient Man Snake first."