Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton
Chapter 1479 - 1040: Never Dared to Harbor Thoughts of Revenge

Chapter 1479: Chapter 1040: Never Dared to Harbor Thoughts of Revenge

Negris really felt like jumping up and punching his eye sockets out, but unfortunately, he couldn’t beat him.

What does this mean? Just a "dead" and that’s it? Such a massive snake, coiled into a round shape, even blocking out the sunlight, and Kvada, you just take one look and leave it alone?

"Fly up and take a look! Just a ’dead’ and that’s it? How did it die? Who is it? How did it grow so big? Aren’t you curious? Don’t you want to study it? Don’t you want to cut off some meat and make snake stew? Ya ya ya ya!" Negris roared, flailing his arms around in fury.

Ange scratched his head, looked up, and said, "Not bigger than Little Snake, six hundred meters long, has omniscient power. It’s the Lord of Omniscience, its God Status exploded."

After speaking, he bowed his head again to fiddle with some water plants. His fingers touched a plant, and the plant started growing rapidly.

No wonder he wasn’t interested—he could take one glance and see everything. Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he dived into the water and disappeared.

Negris projected himself over and saw Ange quickly swimming back into the Omniscient Divine Domain, hugging a pile of scorched rice husks in his arms.

When he came back, Ange reached the island, performed some extractions, and ended up with a pile of black liquid, which he dabbed onto some ropes, working busily.

Evidently, this was some kind of fertilizer, similar to Insect Ash Liquid. When dabbed onto ropes, it would follow along the rope’s length and slowly release itself, functioning as a slow-release fertilizer.

"Kvada, you and your tricks. Are you done yet? After you’re done, can we go up and take a proper look? Just one look—to see how it died. It’s smaller than Little Snake, sure, but even so, it forms such a huge coil. And why is the Lord of Omniscience a snake in the first place? Aren’t you curious?" Negris pleaded.

Ange tilted his head and glanced at him once.

Anyone else likely wouldn’t have understood what Ange’s glance meant, but Negris did—and it made him so furious that all his scales stood on end. "I’m a dragon! A dragon! A GIANT DRAGON! How is that the same as this snake? Are you insulting me? Aargh, I’ll strangle you!"

Ange’s glance clearly meant, "If the God of Knowledge can be a dragon, why can’t the Lord of Omniscience be a snake?"

Well, fair enough. And yet, people often called dragons "oversized lizards," which only made Negris angrier.

Realizing Negris was genuinely furious this time, Ange shrank his neck and let him choke him a bit, then promptly grabbed him and soared upward into the sky.

Above the water curtain, there wasn’t any air, nor was there a Plane Barrier. They ascended directly into the void and quickly reached the bottom side of the disc.

Negris looked at the round object and really couldn’t associate it with a snake. Aside from its general circular shape, it was covered in layers of mud and rubble. There wasn’t the slightest hint of a snake anywhere.

Until they landed on the disc. Negris clawed at the surface, tearing away a large patch of the soil, exposing a huge gray-brown scale at last.

One scale was dozens of square meters in size and, given its color, if not for the exposed joints between the scales, who would have realized this was a scale? It just looked like flat ground.

Of course, it helped that the giant snake was cold. If it had been warm, one could have seen it from afar.

"No wonder others couldn’t recognize it. A pitch-black disc floating in the void—who would guess it was a snake? Only your Libra could weigh it out." Negris asked, "Can you see how it died?"

Ange raised his arm, made a pointing gesture toward the distance, and said, "Faith-induced attack. Its God Status exploded. Star Burst-like."

"Hiss—faith attacks similar to a Star Burst? That destructive? But other planes don’t seem to have felt anything. Is this the only Faith System here, just the Church of Omniscience?" Negris asked, puzzled.

Ange scratched his head again, impatiently clawed at the ground, and quickly scooped up a pile of fragmented Imprint shards. After examining the pattern of the Imprints, Ange said, "Close range. One shot. Boom."

While speaking, he pinched the fragments, rummaged around, pulled out a Blank God Status, stuffed the Imprints into it, and handed it to Negris.

"For me?" Negris took it, stunned for a moment before realizing, "Another Blank God Status? Why didn’t you collect the Imprints earlier?"

Ange replied reluctantly, "Too many, repetitive, wasteful."

Negris took several deep breaths, only to remember there was no air here. This distraction helped suppress his anger. Listen, is this even human logic? Since when does someone complain about having too many God Statuses, or that duplicates are wasteful? Wasting a Blank God Status of his?

The frustrating part was, it even made sense. Having too many God Statuses didn’t do much good since Ange could grow his own. What mattered was Divine Techniques. The problem was that the Lord of Omniscience’s God Status would most likely produce abilities overlapping with Negris’s.

For all Negris’s flaws, when it came to the sheer number of Divine Techniques, Ange’s seven or eight God Statuses combined couldn’t quite compare to him.

Pass-the-Test, Truth’s Murmur, Enlightenment Aura, Spirit Enhancement, Staying Up Late, Power of the Prophet—six techniques in total. The Goddess of Beauty only had her Goddess of Beauty Fist, and the God of Balance only had Libra and the Equal Cross. In terms of quantity, you simply had to hand it to him.

What Divine Techniques could the Omniscient God have?

Negris stared at the God Status in his hand for a long time, but there wasn’t a single technique in it...

"Wasteful." An annoyed Negris tossed the God Status back to Ange, saying, "Hold onto it for me."

Ange pulled out his Yellow Mud Book and placed the God Status inside. The current Yellow Mud Book had undergone a massive transformation; its surface no longer resembled earth, instead gleaming like it had been plated with gold.

Given time, this replica might just evolve into an authentic Bronze Book itself.

The Lord of Omniscience obviously couldn’t have lacked Divine Techniques. Anthony had mentioned before that the Omniscient God possessed a deduction ability—the more knowledge he accumulated, the more accurately he could predict the future. It was somewhat similar to Negris’s Power of the Prophet.

But Negris couldn’t afford to use the Power of the Prophet. Only Ange and the Monarch could bear its cost. Clearly, even if Negris obtained the God Status, he wouldn’t be able to awaken such a Divine Technique. Besides, the Lord of Omniscience probably couldn’t use it often either; otherwise, he wouldn’t have fallen.

"Forget it. It’s a waste of a God Status. Let’s just drag the corpse back, dismantle it, and sell off the scales, snake skin, snake bones, and snake bile or whatever—make up for the losses." Negris proposed.

Ange nodded, tapped Little Sapling, and was about to have it coil up the giant snake. However, he suddenly sensed something, yanked Negris, and slipped into the gap between two scales.

In the distance, eight massive transparent Giant Dragons flew across the void. They were truly transparent, visible only when they moved, as the light bending around them revealed slight shifts in its patterns.

When they reached the snake’s location, they carefully scanned the area but found nothing. Quietly, they dropped some ropes, hooked them onto the snake’s body, and began dragging it away together.

Faintly, one could hear those transparent Giant Dragons murmuring as they dragged, "Dragging this back and forth—did Lord of the North Crown ever say why?"

"I heard the plan failed, the Undying Divine Fire got killed, and the famine was resolved. Lord of the North Crown said to move to a new place and start over."

"What? That foul-mouthed Divine Fire got killed? Amazing! I’ve wanted it dead for ages. Who killed it? Did Lord of the North Crown mention avenging it?"

"Lord of the North Crown didn’t say. Judging by his expression, the enemy must be too powerful, and he didn’t dare think about revenge."