Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 1972 - 1533: The New God Star

"No, Lord Nage, don’t point at ." The Abyssal Big Mouth whimpered pitifully.

"Stop pretending." Negris said irritably: "Lighting the Abyss Core doesn’t an your demise; just swap out a core, Ange can craft a new one for you. Seriously. Are you trying to monopolize the Abyss Core? Once ignited, it becos a God Star."

"I..." Though Big Mouth wanted to monopolize it, it didn’t dare say it aloud.

All along, it hadn’t contributed to the battles, the Abyss Core was simply picked up, and it hadn’t earned any achievents to justify monopolizing a core that could ignite into a God Star? Wishful thinking.

But abandoning this core and swapping for a new one was even less appealing. Not to ntion the power dropping directly from nearly God Star level down to nascent level, the thought of having nothing to devour made it hesitate.

The entire Void was barren, near the God Star was already the material-richest area. If it changed cores, what could it devour?

This was a very real problem; during its ti on the Chaos Plane, although material was scarce, there was Chaos Mist to sustain it. Now, if there’s no material to devour and no Chaos Mist, the Abyss Core would continue to shrink, eventually dissipating into nothingness.

Moreover, devouring is its instinct, without anything to eat, it would feel a persistent hunger, very uncomfortable. Swap for a new core, and endure persistent hunger until starving and dissipating? No way.

Thinking of this possibility, the idea of consciousness extinction seed acceptable. After all, its consciousness is backed up with Ange. If it was extinguished, it could be recreated.

Having thought of this, Abyssal Big Mouth said: "Alright, go ahead and light it. I’m not leaving, I want to beco a God Star. I don’t believe re ignition could extinguish . Lord will protect !"

"Oh, this damned Big Mouth, Ange, don’t bother with it, let it die." Negris was almost inclined to tear its mouth.

It did little but ate a lot and still wanted Ange’s protection? Pah, it lived better than his translator!

But it’s impossible for Ange to ignore it, even if it failed, its consciousness would be retrieved on the spot, preventing a blowout. Hence, it dared to shout things like ’I want to beco a God Star’.

Resolute, Abyssal Big Mouth didn’t hesitate, focusing its thought on a large chunk of Plane in the distance.

As its thought concentrated, the space between it and that Plane rapidly started collapsing, forming a weak-point ’hole’ connecting it with the Plane.

Initially static, the Plane now seed like it was sinking into quicksand, continuously sliding toward Abyssal Big Mouth.

The Plane had moved here early on, but Abyssal Big Mouth felt close to exploding, causing it to push it away. Having decided, it began to pull in the material kept outside.

As a gravity bridge was established between them, the material began sliding towards Abyssal Big Mouth, with increasing speed, turning into a teor when reaching Abyssal Big Mouth, crashing towards the Abyss Core.

The swiftly crashing Plane appeared formidable, especially its size seed larger than the Abyss Core, whose diater was only fifteen kiloters, while the Plane spanned several thousand kiloters, akin to a Giant Rock crashing into a small bead.

Yet, upon entering the Abyss Core’s gravity range, the gravity differential between far and near tore the Plane apart into fragnts, turning into dozens of Plane pieces of varying sizes, continuing to crash towards the Abyss Core.

As it got closer, the gravity differential grew larger, fragnting further, until it turned to powder near the core.

Throughout the process, its volu shrank rapidly while its density kept rising, finally forming a layer of ’fog’, falling swiftly onto the Abyss Core.

It was the layers of this ’fog’ that had accumulated the Abyss Core to its current size; the surface pressure was already enough to compress the Plane into thin fog, not to ntion the internal pressure, already at the ignition threshold.

With the Plane’s fall onto the Abyss Core, becoming part of it, the core’s pressure strengthened a notch.

Don’t underestimate this insignificant notch in pressure; it was like the last scale that broke the Giant Dragon, in a burst, Abyssal Big Mouth felt its internal fla kindled.

The current Abyss Core was like a mass of molten tal, the hollow hole once dug by Ange long gone, the pressure so imnse its structure couldn’t hold, liquifying into a mass.

It’s not a liquid state; it’s the solid core under imnse pressure liquifying, now with greater pressure, the core’s innermost region ignited.

Abyssal Big Mouth felt it was about to explode, core temperature surged appallingly, violent energy seed to break through sothing, storming out from the innermost core.

Yet imnse pressure prevented the storming, thus the violent energy rapidly accumulated, heightened, brewed.

Layers of the core were ignited from within, violent energy accumulated exponentially, colliding, combusting, chain reactions, exponentially intensifying...

But this layered accumulation of violent energy was also being suppressed layer by layer; the farther out, the more blockages, the larger the volu, hindering energy release.

Thus energy amassed, continued igniting, leading the outer layer to beco a part of the energy, endlessly attempting to release outward, layer upon layer.

The entire process was akin to a tug of war; energy wanted to break through the core, the core wanted to confine the energy; the more confinent, the more energy accumulated, the more accumulation, the more was ignited, repeatedly, there would be a mont it couldn’t be confined.

Abyssal Big Mouth frantically delayed the chain reaction’s speed, desperately guiding the energy to release toward the center, hence the outer core wouldn’t ignite so quickly; as long as burnout speed slowed, the resultant explosion wouldn’t be so intense.

If exploding too violently, plenty of material would be scattered away, the core couldn’t maintain existing pressure, and combustion wouldn’t continue, resulting in failure of becoming a God Star.

Realizing this, Big Mouth exhausted all efforts to decelerate, ntally pondering: Slow down... slow down... slow down...

In a daze, Abyssal Big Mouth felt sothing behind sustaining it, turned to see Ange’s shadow.

Outside, Anthony, Negris, Ursman, and others focused their eyes, even the Star Mover wasn’t an exception. From Devouring Abyss to God Star breakthrough, he hadn’t seen it before; as long as Ange et al. didn’t chase him away, he’d certainly stay.

Under their watch, the Abyss Core, with only fifteen kiloters diater, began rapid expansion, expanding again, until it reached tens of thousands of kiloters, then hundreds of thousands; they watched as a small sphere inflated into a great ball.

"Seems to slow down," Star Mover suddenly remarked.

Indeed, it slowed; expanding to hundreds of thousands of kiloters took just one day, but reaching a million kiloters took a whole month.

Throughout this month, the Abyss Core inflated into a massive ball with a million kiloters diater, surface temperature rose to thousands of degrees, its surface blazed red, vaguely showing signs of explosion.

At that mont, the incandescent surface suddenly cracked, a gigantic fire column spewed forth, shooting into the Void millions of kiloters away. If it completely erupted, it would definitely scatter beyond the Abyss Core’s gravity range.

Suddenly, the previously violently spewing fire column slowed down, seemingly exhausted, beginning to fall toward the core.

"Gravity Trap, it’s a Gravity Trap, local gravity enhanced forming surrounding inward gravity trap, impressive." Star Mover instinctively praised.