Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

"Do you have its conscious imprint and power imprint?" Libitz asked.

Angor certainly didn't. After confirming that he couldn't engrave the Ancient Dragon of Time and Space without these imprints, Angor lowered his head again to tinker with the rubble on the ground. He discovered that after shaping and sintering these rubble remnants, he could obtain a material with extremely high hardness, which was somewhat beyond his understanding.

Anthony continued to try to get information out of Libitz, while Negris moved closer to Angor and whispered, "Why do you suddenly want to engrave the Ancient Dragon of Time and Space? Aren't you the Ancient Dragon of Time and Space yourself?"

Angor was a very simple skeleton. He usually liked to till the fields and grow vegetables, and rarely had other initiative. If the little zombie hadn't caused him trouble back then, he would probably still be nestled in the Plains of Rest.

For Angor to proactively ask about engraving the Ancient Dragon of Time and Space, given his nature, was truly very strange.

Angor shook his head: "There's a problem, ask it."

"You have a problem to ask it? What problem?" Negris asked in astonishment.

Although he was a dragon and admired the Ancient Dragon of Time and Space, even if the Ancient Dragon of Time and Space was revived to its full glory, it would only be an Ancient Source God. Angor was already the unified Void Origin of Seven Forces, what problem could he possibly need to ask someone else about?

If it was just some experienced events, Angor would naturally be able to read the memories in his bloodline after transforming into the Dragon God, and he wouldn't need to imprint the Ancient Dragon of Time and Space.

Angor scratched his skull in distress.

Seeing this, Negris quickly interrupted him: "Stop, alright, I get it. We'll talk about it when you figure it out."

Angor's constipated expression clearly indicated that he didn't know how to explain it clearly. Negris quickly put away his curiosity, lest he burst him with frustration.

Anyway, the Ancient Dragon of Time and Space couldn't be engraved. If Angor explained the problem clearly, then he, the God of Knowledge, would have to find a way to answer it. It was better not to ask for trouble.

Angor also breathed a sigh of relief. He was most annoyed by explanations, especially those involving various phenomena of time and space. Others couldn't see them, and it was difficult for him to explain clearly to people who couldn't see these things.

He squatted down and continued to play with the rubble on the ground. These rubble pieces, transformed from the remains of the World Tree, were extremely hard, but also very brittle. They could be crushed into powder with a pinch.

Angor crushed them all into powder, then kneaded them into various shapes, and engraved various imprints on them. For example, the spatial overlap imprint was engraved on a pot, and then coated with mithril.

The temperature here was too high, and the mithril became liquid as soon as it manifested. Angor only needed to paint the mithril on like a painting, and then sprinkle a layer of rubble powder on it.

He made a pile of similar bottles, jars, pots, and cups, then pulled out a fiery fireball and baked them all.

This time the fireball didn't appear from the inside. Negris immediately saw the clue: "This seems to be the power of your form. Are you guiding the power to the center, and then compressing it in the middle, so that it produces extreme high temperatures? You've mastered the method. If you used Little Nether and Kram, wouldn't you be able to pull out even higher temperatures?"

Angor's current form was also the power of a God Star, but its intensity was too low. If he replaced it with Little Nether and Kram, even if they didn't have this attribute, they should be able to forcibly compress out higher temperatures with their power intensity.

Sure enough, Angor nodded, confirming Negris's guess.

Soon, all the bottles and jars were baked. Negris took one and knocked it hard, sending out bursts of energy collision shockwaves.

"This... This is too hard, isn't it?" Negris said in disbelief, sticking his little claws inside, feeling like it was bottomless. He continued to probe inward, further and further, until his whole body slipped in and drilled into the pot.

After a long while, Negris poked his head out and said in shock, "It's actually a spatial item? You created a spatial item without using a spatial stone?"

Spatial items require the use of spatial stones, including Boundless Crystals, Rainbow Crystals, Spatial Gems, etc., all of which are extremely hard crystals that can support the stacking of space on them.

This type of gem was not uncommon for Angor, with the Great Cat around, not to mention he himself was the origin of Time and Space.

However, what Angor needed was not a spatial item for storing things, but a dimensional space for planting things. It was too troublesome to divide out a large enough dimensional space and make it meet various planting conditions, so he was too lazy to do it for the time being.

Now, Angor didn't use any spatial type of gems, and directly stacked space in these utensils, making them spatial items. The small pot could allow Negris to drill into it, and there was enough space inside for a three-bedroom apartment.

Negris drilled out, continued to knock on the pot, pry it open, and tear at it, but couldn't damage it in the slightest. Finally, it picked up the pot and slammed it hard on the ground.

With a clang, the spatial pot shattered into dozens of pieces, and the space stacked inside was released, blasting the pot fragments like shrapnel.

Some of the fragments hit Negris's body,突突突—— each one blasting away part of Negris's form.

"Hiss, why is it so brittle? These fragments can emit energy vibrations, and can be used as shrapnel in magic eggs." Negris exclaimed.

Hardness and brittleness are not contradictory. Diamonds are very hard, but a hammer can turn them into powder because being too hard leads to a lack of ductility. Mithril is very soft, but no matter how you knock it, it's difficult to break it apart, it will only be hammered into thin sheets.

Now this pot has this characteristic of being extremely hard and very brittle, and its fragments can also cause vibrational damage to energy, which is very magical.

The body of a Star God is essentially a form condensed from energy, and its strength is very high, but if it becomes ethereal, it will be useless to cut it with knives and swords. That is to say, ordinary people can't even hurt a Star God.

Negris asked: "How is it? Did you negotiate?"

Anthony nodded: "It's settled. It will help us capture Geburg and Meburg, and I will help it become an independent individual."

Negris frowned: "That's it? Isn't that our original plan? It saw through you, and even called you stupid, but didn't make you back down?"

Anthony rubbed his nose and said, "Maybe it's kind-hearted."

Negris's eyes turned, and he had a bit of a realization: "You old trickster, don't tell me you deliberately played dumb, so that it would think it had caught your flaws. Were you acting just now, right?"

"No, no, I really didn't expect their consciousness to be unified and their ideas to be consistent. Mistake, mistake." Anthony smiled.

"Damn, you old trickster, you're too insidious. It thought it had seen through your sinister intentions, but it didn't expect to be trapped instead. Bah!" Negris had a sense of frustration of being sold and still counting the money for him. When encountering this kind of old trickster, he didn't know which sentence to believe. Fortunately, this guy was on his side.

While laughing and cursing, Angor suddenly straightened his back and listened attentively.

After a long while, Angor said, "Giant Crystal Plane, dragged away by a snake, Lisa is on it."

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