Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton - Chapter 1722 - 1283: The Giant Crystal Plane Was Dragged Away by a Snake

Chapter 1722: Chapter 1283: The Giant Crystal Plane Was Dragged Away by a Snake

“Do you have its consciousness imprint and power imprint?” Liboz asked.

Ange certainly didn’t have them. After confirming that the imprints were missing and he couldn’t imprint the Time-Space Ancient Dragon, Ange lowered his head and fiddled with the gravel on the ground again. He discovered that by molding and sintering these gravel remnants, he could create a material with extremely high hardness, which somewhat exceeded his understanding.

Anthony continued to extract information from Liboz, and Negris sidled up to Ange, asking softly, “Why do you suddenly want to imprint the Time-Space Ancient Dragon? Aren’t you the Time-Space Ancient Dragon yourself?”

Ange was a very simple skeleton, who usually liked farming and planting. He seldom took any initiative, and if it weren’t for the Little Zombie causing trouble for him back in those days, he would probably still be nestled in the Resting Plains now.

Given Ange’s temperament, it’s very strange that he would actively inquire about imprinting the Time-Space Ancient Dragon.

Ange shook his head, “Ask it if there’s a problem.”

“You have a question to ask it? What question?” Negris asked in astonishment.

Although he was a Dragon Clan member and secretly admired the Time-Space Ancient Dragon, even if the Time-Space Ancient Dragon were resurrected to its peak, it would just be an Ancient Source Ancient God. Ange had already unified the Seven Forces with the Void Origin, so what question could he need to ask anyone?

If it were just about past experiences, Ange could transform into the Dragon God to naturally access the bloodline memories, eliminating the need to imprint the Time-Space Ancient Dragon.

Th𝘪𝐬 ςhαpţ𝑒r 𝚒𝗌 p𝘰𝑠𝙩𝖾ⅆ b𝓎 𝕂ɪ𝖙єηՕ𝗏є𝗅

Ange scratched his head in frustration.

Seeing this, Negris quickly interrupted him, “Stop, alright, I get it, let’s talk about it some other time when you figure it out.”

Ange’s constipated expression clearly showed that he didn’t know how to explain it clearly, and Negris quickly put away his own curiosity, for fear of causing him a headache.

Anyway, it was impossible to imprint the Time-Space Ancient Dragon, and if Ange clarified the problem, the God of Knowledge would have to think out a solution. Better not to bring trouble upon oneself.

Ange also sighed with relief; he found it bothersome to explain, especially when it involved various temporal and spatial phenomena that others couldn’t see, making it difficult for him to explain clearly to those who couldn’t perceive these things.

He squatted down to continue playing with the gravel. These gravel, transformed from the remains of the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms, were extremely hard but also very brittle, easily crushed into powder with a squeeze.

Ange crushed them all, then kneaded them into various shapes, carving various imprints on them. For instance, he carved the spatial overlap imprint onto a pot, then coated it with Mithril.

The temperature here was too high, so Mithril liquefied just upon manifestation. Ange only needed to paint it on like drawing, then sprinkle a layer of gravel powder on top.

He made a bunch of similar bottles, jars, and pots, and then with a strong pull, drew out a blistering fireball, roasting them all at once.

This time the fireball wasn’t conjured internally. Negris immediately noticed something, “This seems like the power of your current form; you channeled the power to the center and then compressed it, so it generated extreme heat? After mastering the technique, if you use the Little Ghost and Kram, couldn’t you draw out even higher temperatures?”

Ange’s current form also held the power of a God Star, but the intensity was too low. By replacing it with the power of Little Ghost and Kram, even without such attributes, one should be able to forcefully extract higher temperatures through sheer strength.

Sure enough, Ange nodded, confirming Negris’s hypothesis.

Soon all the bottles and jars were baked, and Negris took one out, tapping it hard and heard wave after wave of energy collisions.

“This… this is too hard, isn’t it?” Negris said incredulously, poking a little claw inside. It felt bottomless, continuing to probe deeper and deeper, until eventually, his whole body slipped into the pot.

After quite a while, Negris poked his head out, shocked, “It’s actually a space item? You created a space item without using a Spatial Stone?”

Space items typically require Spatial Stones, including the Unbounded Crystal, Seven-colored Crystal, Space Gemstones, etc. These are, without exception, extremely hard crystals capable of supporting the stack of space onto them.

This type of gemstone wasn’t uncommon for Ange. With Big Cat present, let alone himself being the origin of time and space.

However, Ange didn’t need a space item for storage, but a Dimensional Space for planting things. It’s a hassle to segment out large enough Dimensional Spaces and ensure they meet various planting conditions, thus he was currently reluctant to do so.

Now, Ange hadn’t used any kind of spatial gemstone, but directly stacked space inside such vessels, turning them into space items. The tiny pot allowed Negris to climb inside, with enough space for a three-bedroom apartment inside.

Negris climbed out and continued tapping, prying, and pulling at the pot’s body, causing no damage whatsoever, until finally hugging the pot and smashing it to the ground.

With a clang, the space pot shattered into dozens of pieces, and the stacked space within released, causing the pot shards to explode outward like shrapnel.

Some of the shards struck Negris, thudding repeatedly, each strike blasting away parts of Negris’s form.

“Hiss, why is it so brittle? These shards can emit energy vibrations, they could be used as shrapnel in a Magic Egg,” Negris marveled.

Hardness and brittleness aren’t contradictory; diamonds are very hard, but can be shattered into powder with a hammer hit due to lack of resilience. Mithril, although soft, can’t be broken no matter how hard it’s hammered, only being flattened.

The pot now had this property of being extremely hard yet very brittle. Moreover, its shards could generate energy vibration damage, which was quite marvelous.

The Star God’s Body was essentially a form condensed by energy, having high strength, but once virtualized, cutting with swords would become ineffective, meaning ordinary people wouldn’t even be able to harm a Star God at all.

But if these fragments were packed into a Magic Egg and exploded, whether Star God or Gray Divine Star, neither would be immune to damage.

It seems these smashed pieces are treasures too.

Ange scratched his head, beginning to refine again. Just as he started kneading the embryo, Anthony had already retreated back over.

Negris inquired, “How did it go? Negotiated successfully?”

Anthony nodded, “Yes, it’s agreed. It will help us capture Ge Castle and Mai Bao, and I will help it become an independent entity.”

Negris furrowed his brow, “That’s it? Isn’t that our initial plan? Didn’t it see through you, yet it still didn’t make you retreat?”

Anthony rubbed his nose, saying, “Maybe it’s just kind-hearted.”

Negris’s eyes turned, suddenly realizing something, “You death god’s staff, don’t tell me you pretended to be foolish on purpose, making it think it caught your flaw, were you acting just now?”

“No, no, I truly didn’t expect their thoughts and consciousness to be unified, mistake, mistake,” Anthony laughed.

“Damn, you wretched death god’s staff, you’re so insidious, it thought it saw through your malicious intent, yet instead, it fell into your trap, bah!” Negris felt a sense of having been sold yet counting money for the seller, unsure which of this Old God Stick’s words to believe, fortunately, this guy was on their side.

Just as they were bantering with smiles, Ange suddenly straightened up, tilting his ear to listen intently.

After a long while, Ange spoke, “The Giant Crystal Plane, being dragged away by a snake, Lisa is on it.”