Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton Chapter 569 - 224: Hand Kneaded Bread1

Chapter 569: Chapter 224: Hand Kneaded Bread_1

Ange lifted his head, looking around in confusion. From this mont on, all the incoming Fla Souls carried the sa ssage: Change! Change! Change!

Ange hadn’t had such a large harvest of Soul Flas for a long ti. The people before him were noticeably more excited than last ti, as the instigation of others brought many people to the brink of emotional explosion. This was a state of fanaticism as described in all Divine Arts.

Driven by this fanatic emotion, the Soul Flas offered by many people were thick, large, and dense. One of these could equal to dozens of general believers. Their faith was extrely devoted and unified.

This was why many religions liked to hold gatherings and festivals. Even the Harvest Goddess had a half-month long harvest festival.

Amidst the torrent of Faith Elental Force, Ange’s gaze returned to the bag of grain in his hand. He had realized a problem when he took it out earlier.

Even if he threw all the stored food in the Temple of Rest, it would not be enough to appease everyone. He rembered rice couldn’t be eaten raw; it could choke people to death.

What could he do to let everyone eat directly? As he pondered, the symbol of a grain stalk and the symbol of the Goddess of Beauty lit up before his eyes.

Upon Ange’s thought, the Divine Power of the God of Farming and the Goddess of Beauty in his soul started rotating synchronously. Ange forcibly tossed the sack of grains into the sky.

Change! The grains tossed into the sky transford into dark bread and fell, hitting everyone on their heads, faces, and chests.

Anthony, who was far away, jumped abruptly: “Great Wishing Spell?”

In another direction, a man in the refugee pile almost jumped as well: “Great Wishing Spell? Impossible! Is he actually an Ascetic monk? I thought he was just a swindler found by Anthony.”

The Great Wishing Spell, Great Prophecy Spell, and the Echo Technique were amongst the supre Divine Techniques of the Church of Light. These were the most powerful abilities a believer could master. The next step would an becoming a god.

However, even Pope Guliani was unable to master any of them. The crown of the Pope was sowhat hollow due to this.

Originally thought to be a swindler found by Anthony, he surprisingly used Great Wishing Spell which even the Pope couldn’t master. This was beyond the level of an Ascetic monk; he was now a strong competitor for the position of Pope.

The incredible scene stunned everyone. Those who were fortunate enough to catch the dark bread subconsciously took a bite.

The taste was diocre but not bad. For the hungry people, the satisfaction brought by a full stomach surpassed everything else. Moreover, these were personally created by ‘Lord Anthony’.

The transformation was beyond anyone’s imagination. Many people could not even think about whether Ange could create hundreds of thousands of bags of food.

Ange flipped out another bag of grains, tossed it into the sky, and it turned into bread again. It fell, and those who tried to grab it were imdiately held back by Ange.

Anthony and Durken, reflected on him, were astounded. Finally regaining their composure, they muttered, “Ange, when did you learn the Great Wishing Spell?”

Ange tilted his head and replied: “No, it’s a combination of ‘Beauty’ and ‘Farming.’

Negris was even more shocked: “What? Combination Divine Technique? A combination of the Goddess of Beauty and the God of Farming?”

In theory, there were Combination Divine Techniques. When one masters two contradictory Divine Techniques, employing them simultaneously would result in inconceivable changes.

But the theory is after all a theory. Negris had neither seen nor heard of any Combination Divine Technique. Even gods possessing two Divine Techniques were rare.

From this perspective, Negris was sowhat fortunate; he had several Divine Techniques, such as Pass All Exams, Truth’s Murmur, Enlightennt Aura, Spirit Enhancent, and Staying Up Late…

But the Combination Divine Technique that Ange used was monstrous. A bag of grains turned into a pile of bread out of thin air. A rough estimate suggested that the mass increased at least threefold, aning twenty pounds of grain turned into sixty pounds of bread.

Why did the mass change now when the Elent Conversion of the God of Farming, turning soil into straw, did not alter the mass?

“Added water,” Ange replied, “and their faith.”

Negris was taken aback again: “You an, you included the believers’ faith as well?”

Ange nodded.

“Isn’t this the Wishing Spell then? The Wishing Spell of the Goddess of Beauty and God of Farming?” Negris murmured.

So people didn’t understand why the Divine Technique of the God of Farming was Elent Conversion which could turn soil into straw. But Negris was only shocked, not surprised because it fit the logic.

The God of Farming turning seeds into giant trees essentially was a type of Elent Conversion. But when it ca to turning grains into bread, he couldn’t understand. Was it due to the combination of the Goddess of Beauty Fist and the prayers of the believers?

Bags of grains transford into bread fell down onto everyone. Those who received the bread were either curious or hungry and began to gnaw at it. Those who had yet to receive any were anxiously waiting for the bread bestowed by Ange. For a while, no one caused trouble.

Only then did Ange have the leisure to look at the people who incited the commotion, saying: “You have sinned.”

Sanctified chains sprang up from the ground, binding them. The Sacred Fla burnt and swallowed them up in an instant.

“Sacred Fla Burn? They must have committed grave sins,” Negris comnted in surprise.