Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton
Chapter 1347 - Chapter 1347 Chapter 908 I Dont Believe They Can Be Happy

Chapter 1347: Chapter 908: I Don’t Believe They Can Be Happy Being So Poor Chapter 1347: Chapter 908: I Don’t Believe They Can Be Happy Being So Poor At first, Anthony was weak and alone, and the United Sorcerers had tight defenses, so Anthony did not dare target them.

Ange was just a projection, anchored on Emil, who was quite weak, making it difficult to subdue these United Sorcerers without causing harm.

What if there were too many casualties and one of them was a sweetheart of the opponents? Recovering their memories later, wouldn’t they all hate him for a lifetime? Though hating him for a lifetime was manageable, as they would forget in the next life, it was still unpleasant.

Unexpectedly, good things happened–two United Sorcerers appeared before them, unguarded.

“Capture them!” Anthony shouted excitedly.

Radiad was confused–what was going on? Did they not recognize him?

Didn’t the United Sorcerers know? Didn’t they recognize him? The few strongest magicians in the entire Star Burst Array, considered top-tier in the world, and they wanted to capture him?

Shocked by their arrogance and preparing to give them a shock with Godmaking Sorcerer prowess, the group crouching in the corner excitedly surged forward.

Predictably, Radiad was subdued in an instant; the rest continued to charge at Cabrela.

Without a word, Cabrela triggered the Magic Crystal Cannon, and an energy sphere blasted toward the crowd.

“Damn it…” Most of them cursed and dodged to the sides, all except for Little Bone and Anthony. Anthony did not dodge, relying on ‘Lord, help me,’ but why didn’t Little Bone dodge?

Suddenly, magic power vibrated rapidly around Little Bone, who reached towards the energy sphere. High-frequency Magic Waves surged like waves hitting the shore, and the Demon Crystal’s energy sphere, like a sandcastle being smashed, was eroded layer by layer by the magic waves until it burst apart.

“Deprivation… but this is a Magic Crystal Cannon?” Negris was stunned watching from behind.

Elemental Deprivation worked well against junior magicians, but this was a Magic Crystal Cannon! The energy level wasn’t very high, but its principal strength was its sheer volume, like if a drizzle could be deprived, could a whole bucket of water thrown over also be deprived?

“Is this the power of a magician who planted the Thirty-thousand Year Tree?” Anthony was also shocked.

The fear in Cabrela’s heart intensified; he quickly crushed all the rings in his hand, threw out an Alchemy Ball, and then tore a Teleportation Scroll.

Worthy of a United Sorcerer, he had many items on hand: the rings granted him three shields, one swift speed, one fireball resistance, and one slow field, and the thrown Alchemy Ball exploded into a Mechanical Construct that leapt towards Little Bone like a flea.

The spikes on the Mechanical Construct’s hands vibrated with magic-breaking waves, clearly an enchanted weapon designed to counter a magician’s shield.

However, this conventional routine encountered an unconventional group of opponents; Little Bone kicked the Mechanical Construct’s body, sending it flying and smashing it apart in mid-air.

Little Bone was not an unresponsive mage weak in melee combat; even a swift Mechanical Construct might not damage its bones.

And as the Teleportation Scroll exploded into waves, Cabrela remained in place, all because Big Cat was yawning on the wall.

As for those shields and Fire Rings, they were like paper in front of everyone.

Grasping hold of them, Ange arrived and tapped everyone on the forehead.

Having their memories restored, Cabrela and Radiad immediately summoned Hayden. There were originally twelve members of the United Sorcerers during the initial Star Burst Array, but now only the three of them survived.

After regaining their memories, Anthony effectively gained control over the Starburst Array, so there was no need to spread rumors quietly anymore; they could simply issue announcements in the name of the United Council.

…

“Will the apocalypse really arrive?” Sava looked back at the Starburst Array reluctantly, hesitating to leave.

Although memories of living here were poor and chaotic, she had been here so long that, apart from a trace of reluctance, there was also a great deal of apprehension about the unknown.

Vania didn’t share that reluctance, being more open-minded–after all, she could make do anywhere she went; a change of place was better. Only the weak clung to the past, while the strong could make anywhere their home.

Grabbing her by the collar of her garment like a small chick, Vania stepped onto the transportation airship and said, “Why do you care so much about it? The apocalypse isn’t something we can deal with, just stay alive and don’t die.”

At the docks, Negris noticed something odd and asked, “What’s the matter with them? Didn’t you restore their memories?”

Anthony shook his head, “No, they couldn’t really help anyway; even with their memories, they’d still be inert. It’s better for them to live happily.”

“Being so poor, I don’t believe they could be happy,” Negris said.

“I set Vania up with a position in the Church, a structured job with a monthly salary; they should be happy,” Anthony replied.

It took ten days to relocate everyone from the Starburst Array, and after settling these people, the three-month deadline finally arrived. On that day, everyone looked up at the suspended Starburst Array in the silent void.

The quiet void, with the Starburst Array hanging solitary in the sky, previously teeming airships and cars were now absent. Under the sunlight, the Starburst Array resembled an abandoned creation, bearing a sense of divine purity.

Negris suddenly pondered a question, “Now that we’ve restored Cabrela and their memories, thoroughly controlling the Starburst Array, do we really need to destroy it? Isn’t it a pity?”

Anthony, who had long contemplated this issue, replied, “If given time, I could change people’s hearts gradually over generations, but to reverse everything quickly, a drastic change is needed. The Starburst Array represents the Sorcerers’ miraculous power to create–destroying it would easily shatter everyone’s psychological defenses.”

At that moment, a black spot suddenly appeared in the center of the Starburst Array, then slipped away, and the entire Starburst Array was sucked in. The black spot disappeared, leaving only a perfectly round sphere at that location.

Everyone was too stunned to react, staring wide-eyed and speechless at the sphere, as if an invisible giant hand in the void had carelessly pinched the Starburst Array, turning it into this shape like a miniature moon.

Anthony, hearing no response for a while, quickly turned around, only to see the ‘planted actors’ also dumbfounded among the crowd, completely unresponsive.

Anthony could only take charge himself, shouting loudly, “A miracle! A miracle! The Starburst Array has been crushed, the apocalypse has come! Blessed by the God of Balance! Luckily we left, or we would have been crushed into mud now.”

The rest of the people gradually reacted, loudly proclaiming the names of the miracles, the God of Balance, the Goddess of Beauty, the Undead God, the God of Farming… endlessly.