Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton - Chapter 296
Chapter 296: Chapter 193: What It Said_1
The God of Balance shot divine light from his eyes, striking Ange’s fist and forming a screen of light that blocked his punch.
Ange retracted the Hand of Locke, and the Boundary-crossing Hand that followed was likewise blocked by the light beam emitted from the eyes of the Libra. Undeterred, Ange alternated his hands in a wild barrage of punches.
“Eh, doesn’t the Lord have the Boundary-crossing Hand? Why doesn’t he penetrate through?” Luther asked.
“It’s not possible, the divine light is active, it can’t be penetrated.” Negris replied while simultaneously warning Ange with his soul, “Be careful of his Equal Cross.”
He was afraid that Ange couldn’t stop his hand, blow up the head of the God of Balance, and then his own head would explode too.
Sure enough, the God of Balance had no fear, “If you kill me, you will die too. Are you ready to die with me?”
His response was a series of heavy punches from Ange. In the struggle between the fist and the divine light, the fist was clearly stronger. Ange’s fist got closer and closer to the face of the God of Balance with each punch.
“If you kill me, you will die too. Do you really want to die with me!” The tone of the God of Balance was faintly panicked.
Ange ignored him, facing the divine light that was shooting from his eyes, he pounded a fist into the eye socket of the God of Balance. At the same time, numerous scales rapidly emerged from Ange’s body, surging upwards from his feet.
“Dragon God Transformation? What is he trying to do?” Negris exclaimed.
His fist landed on his face, but the God of Balance was not alarmed but rejoiced. With a black eye, he said: “You indeed… oh, dare not… oh, kill… me, what’s the point of this! As long as I abandon the Divine Body, once my Divine Grid completes the transfer, the Undead Coffin can’t imprison me!”
The God of Balance, disregarding Ange’s barrage of punches, was roaring in rage. He was convinced that Ange did not dare to kill him, didn’t dare to die with him. The Equal Cross, which was his divine technique to restrain stronger entities, was initially intended to defend against the Undead King. He disbelieves that the present skeleton in front of him was stronger than the Undead King.
Ange threw the final punch vehemently, completely transforming into the Dragon God Giant. His whole body lept back, and in the moment just before landing, it suddenly froze in place.
Negris shouted in shock, “Time Stop of the Time Dragon? What is he doing?”
Not long after his shouting, the Undead Coffin burst open, and the protector of the Undead Coffin, completely disintegrated.
If the protector had burst open, the thing inside was even more unsightly. The God of Balance’s entire head had disappeared, and the Divine Body was shattered and exploded.
“Delayed Concentrated Explosion Unison Formation Technique? Kvada, the negligible abilities of the Time Dragon and Space Dragon can also be used like this? He is truly a genius!” Negris couldn’t help shouting excitedly, his tone filled with incredulity.
Luther, itching to know, impatiently said, “Lord, Lord, what does this mean? Please explain to us.”
Negris had an air of exultation, he said excitedly, “Haha, see who dare to say the abilities of the Time Dragon and Space Dragon are unimportant. Can you see this? This is the Slaughter God Technique. Time Dragon can stop time, Space Dragon can solidify space, but when applied to the enemy, it can also apply to oneself. It was initially very trivial.”
“But Ange did not use it on the enemy but on himself. Also, using the Delayed Concentrated Explosion Unison Formation Technique, he delayed the burst of damage. By the time the explosion took place, he had already stopped his own time and solidified space. The equal reflection of the Equal Cross, which can’t transcend time and space, so it can’t take effect.”
After a full twenty seconds, Ange finally moved. His feet landed on the ground, unscathed. The scales on his body swarmed and turned back into the skeletal form.
Almost immediately after landing, Ange rushed forward quickly, returning to the original location of the God of Balance. He reached out with the Boundary-crossing Hand, piercing through the space and when he drew it out, it was a fragment of Holy Light.
Ange was so exhausted that he sat down on the ground. The intense dizziness didn’t allow him to consider much else. He held the fragment of Holy Light and fiercely bit into it.
Negris flew over in a flutter, looking at the fragment of Holy Light in Ange’s hand, he asked shakily, “An, Ange, this fragment isn’t… the divine grid of the God of Balance, is it?”
Ange nodded, then bit down hard again. Skeletons don’t eat, he didn’t even have an esophagus. This bite was just a motion, the shattered Divine Grid would turn into energy that he could absorb into his soul.
As expected of the divine grid of the God of Balance, after Ange absorbed a little, he recovered. He said stiffly, “Half.”
“Half? The divine grid is shattered?” Nage was shocked.
Ange nodded, “Shattered, he’s dead.”
Negris took a deep breath, although he no longer needed to breathe, he was startled into doing so again: “Ange, you’ve slain a god.”
Ange tilted his head in some confusion: “The second one.”
Alright then, the second one. Hermorthos was also one, but the Insect God and the God of Balance, were not in the same league.
But Negris also knew that explaining the difference between them to Ange was pointless. To him, aren’t they all gods? If he killed them, he killed them, what’s the big deal.
“Don’t eat the divine essence, okay? Can it be repaired? If it can be repaired, you will have the divine essence of the God of Balance.”, Negris said.
Ange shook his head: “I’m tired, so I’m off to sleep.” After saying that, he took another bite, and absorbed the rest in no time.
Killing the God of Balance had used up a lot of his power, making him feel as tired as when he had defeated Hermorthos. He ate half of the divine essence to replenish himself, so that he wouldn’t sleep from exhaustion again.
“Kvada, half of the divine essence, you are snacking on it as if it’s a supplement, I… I…” Negris was so angry he didn’t know what to say.
The Little Zombie ran over, grinning from ear to ear.
Ange tore off a piece and gave it to him.
The Little Angel came running, jumping and bouncing, and then made a big circle with her hands.
Ange ignored her and ripped off a piece about the same size as the one he had given to the Little Zombie and gave it to her.
The Little Angel frowned unhappy, and her eyes moved to the piece in the Little Zombie’s hand.
The Little Zombie was startled, and without a word, he stuffed it all in his mouth and swallowed it all at once.
Even though the piece of divine essence was small, it was still a part of one of the Gods of Light’s divine essence. The Little Zombie became so swollen that light was emitted from his seven orifices and he cried out in panic.
The Little Angel pouted and fiercely bit down on her piece, and then light also began to emit from her seven orifices, as she cried out in a similar panic.
A tiny piece of divine essence was enough for them to digest for a while.
Having held his breath for a bit, Negris couldn’t help but turn back and ask curiously: “How did you come up with the idea to use a time stop to break the Equal Cross?”
Ange tilted his head: “It said so.”
“It?” Negris probably understood what he meant, but couldn’t help but ask anyway.
“When I transformed, it spoke.” Ange said.
Yes, ‘it’ said so. It was engraved in their bloodline and passed down to all dragon descendants.
Negris sighed deeply. Unfortunately, the dragon descendants had forgotten about this power, and couldn’t even perform Dragon God Transformation, let alone activate these advanced knowledge. Dragon God, your offspring, are unworthy.
He was filled with deep feelings, but soon his attention was caught by something else: “Ange, what is that on your head?”
Above Ange’s head, at some point, a faint halo had appeared. As Ange absorbed the divine essence, it became more and more solid.
In the Prime Material Plane, in the Curia, in the Hall of Gods, a statue of a god with outstretched hands forming a cross and a large halo on his back, cracked open without warning.
PS: My wife fell off the shared bike that she rode, so I have to take care of her, no time to write more, I’ll update the next chapter before dawn.
You guys are amazing at the event, we quickly reached 90%, unfortunately, I’ve been busy lately, and keeping up with the updates is hard already, let’s wait a bit, until my mother-in-law comes over. Once someone helps with the kid, I will give you a big update, thank you in advance for your understanding.
