Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Chapter 432: Chapter 258: Why, There’s no Soil? _1

Dyson took a step forward, thumped his staff on the ground and murmured, “The God says, the Fire of Mass Faith is an inextinguishable flame, an unyielding faith. Let it burn eternally!”

Anthony did not interrupt Dyson’s murmuring, hence Dyson was able to finish the entire prayer smoothly, with a light growing brighter in his chest.

Slowly raising his head, Dyson confidently looked into the distance and loudly proclaimed, “Anthony, your greatest mistake was trying to kill me yourself and revealing all your cards! I will sacrifice an avatar to extinguish you all at once, taste my Storm of Faith!”

As he finished speaking, a figure flashed in front of him, a Dragon-Man covered in scales appeared before him, his finger pointed at Dyson’s chest, making him freeze instantly.

Dyson looked at the Dragon-Man in shock, what kind of creature was this? How could it be so fast?

Looking at its scales, they seemed like dragon scales, but its shape was humanoid, was it an offspring of a colored dragon that bred with a human?

As Dyson was pondering, his eyes unconsciously glanced towards Negris, who was the only person he could move.

Ange didn’t have eyes, hence he couldn’t move his eyeballs. The Space Dragon’s skills solidified the space, Dyson couldn’t move and the light on his chest ceased to intensify.

Simultaneously at the position where Ange was initially, an ‘Aoao’ sound erupted. His speed was too quick, so much so that the sound only spread after he had moved.

Hearing this ‘Aoao,’ Negris subconsciously looked towards the Dimension Beast, which seemed stunned.

The Dimension Beast had learned Aoao language from the prolonged interactions with Little Angel and Little Zombie, but Ange’s roar left it hesitating.

In comparison, Little Angel and Little Zombie did not hesitate and echoed the ‘Aoao’ together.

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Alright then, the Dimension Beast leaped, lunged, and slapped where Ange and Dyson were standing. When it lifted its paw, Ange and Dyson had disappeared.

Negris lost control and collapsed; he had disconnected.

The Dimension Beast’s dimensional banishment flung Ange to an unknown location, causing Negris’ projection to fail due to the switching of the space.

After a two-second pause, Anthony from a distance shouted, “Don’t let any of them escape.”

After shouting, he covered his face and rushed forward with his staff, one attack per person, never missing any.

The caravan guards, headless after the departure of their leader, were easily overrun by these fierce adversaries.

After everyone was killed, Lamo and the Night Watchers harvested all the souls from the bodies, ensuring that these souls wouldn’t divulge their information.

After dealing with everything and leaving the bodies behind, everyone started using the Teleportation Scrolls to leave.

They used almost a hundred scrolls. Any other faction would have gone bankrupt if they used so many scrolls, but Ange had silk and could carve them himself, hence he was able to splurge.

After leaving the scene, Anthony managed to find the Dimension Beast and wanted to lift it up with its hind legs like Ange.

Unfortunately, he wasn’t Ange. The Dimension Beast allowed itself to be lifted by Ange without retaliation because it knew it couldn’t win. But when Anthony tried the same, he was promptly pinned down by the Dimension Beast.

After much persuasion, the Dimension Beast finally released him. As he awkwardly brushed off his clothes, Anthony asked, “Where’s my master? Where did you banish him to?”

“Aoao!” the Dimension Beast responded.

Little Angel understood it: “Aoao!”

Little Zombie also understood it: “Aoao!”

Anthony didn’t understand what it meant. With nobody to translate and Negris having disappeared after disconnecting, Anthony was the only one who couldn’t speak the language.

Anthony closed his eyes to sense the surroundings. He could sense Ange’s presence, but it seemed to be too far away, with no response to his calls.

“The master is not in danger. Dyson’s Storm of Faith didn’t harm him. He’ll probably return soon. He has the Staff of Heaven, which can teleport him back to the Holy Kingdom whenever he wants.” Anthony comforted everybody this way.

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Ange and Dyson, who were sent flying by a slap from the Dimension Beast, felt as if they were flying straight into the unknown like a ball.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, something was smashed, and the surroundings brightened. Some particles of light drifted backward, and soon after, another bang occurred, and everything brightened.

Countless scattered lights illuminated them, and Ange realized he had fallen into the water.

The time for his transformation was up, and the scales on his body rapidly retreated.

Dyson also regained his freedom, the bright light on his chest looked as though it was going to break through. However, he was currently shocked at the water around him, his mouth moved slightly.

Looking at his lips, he seemed to want to say, “Where is this?”

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, water began forcefully pouring into it, gagging back all his words.

Suddenly, he didn’t need to speak, the light on his chest shone through, exploding into countless Sacred Flames, along with Dyson’s body that quickly ignited as if supplying fuel to the flames, disappearing in an instant.

The oncoming Ange could only manage to block it with both hands before he was engulfed by the Sacred Flames.

However, the Fire of Mass Faith was not causing damage through combustion. It merely ignited a spark to locate the ceaseless faith of the followers, hence after sweeping past Ange, it focused solely on the Boundary-crossing Hand, as it was the first to get in contact with the Fire of Mass Faith.

The Fire of Mass Faith sprayed out in a fan shape, a small part sprayed onto Ange while most of it scattered. The scattered part soon stopped as it couldn’t find a target.