Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton
Chapter 1524 - 1085: The Celestial Descendant Clan Has No Soul

Chapter 1524: Chapter 1085: The Celestial Descendant Clan Has No Soul

Every bit of resentment has its echo. Who does Kram hate the most? It is the one who imprisoned it in the Divine Shell, and from time to time, knocked on its shell with a stick, absorbing all its anger and hatred.

When he learned that Ange was going to attack the North Corona, Kram immediately insisted on taking action.

"Can you, not let him, call for help?" Ange asked.

"I can, once I shove him in here, even if he screams his lungs out, his Star Progeny Master father won’t hear him," Kram promised confidently. As he spoke, one imprint after another appeared within the control room, looking exactly like those on the surface of the Divine Shell.

With the emergence of these imprints, Ange suddenly felt his entire sensory perception dulled, his soul feeling like it was ’dampened,’ with a sense of sluggishness, heaviness, and stickiness.

This was an unprecedented situation; because his sensory perception was dulled, it took Ange quite some time to figure out what was happening. The Divine Shell Mark blocked Ange’s mind projection, which had to reroute through Kram, hence the sluggishness.

Understanding this, Ange immediately became vigilant. The Divine Shell Mark could actually block the mind projection between him and his true body? If Kram hadn’t had a Soul Contact with him, this interruption alone would have been enough to push his mind back to his true body.

And this Divine Shell Mark was used by others to seal Kram, meaning others knew how to use it too.

Ange realized he couldn’t casually enter unknown enclosed spaces in the future. Otherwise, if someone activated a similar sealing mark, interrupting his mind projection, he would instantly be forced back to his distant true body.

Now, because of Kram’s relay, Ange only became sluggish without a complete break in projection, he merely stood there watching in a daze as Kram charged out of the Divine Shell, condensing a giant light and shadow figure with its shell, and punched the North Corona.

The North Corona only had time to let out a scream before struggling and groping around, but it couldn’t find anything to stabilize its body, being forcibly dragged away by Kram like a damsel, and the Divine Shell closed back into a sphere, making no more sound.

Ange’s mind projection once again flowed smoothly, the Divine Shell Mark in the control room gradually disappeared, and as soon as a gap appeared, Ange’s projection could proceed unimpeded. This indicated that only a completely enclosed space could possibly interrupt Ange’s mind projection; even the slightest gap would prevent interruption.

Almost at the same time Ange’s projection became smooth again, Negris dragged Anthony, urgently projecting onto Ange, anxiously asking, "What happened? What happened? Why did I suddenly lose contact with you? Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Ange explained the situation, and Negris drew in a cold breath, "This kind of mark can block mind projection? Shouldn’t you have been forced back to your true body? How are you still here? Can you project over anytime you want?"

Ange’s mind projection had become a sword hanging over everyone’s head. Ange was the core for all of them; without him, even Anthony and Negris would have to retreat to the Chaos Plane.

Only the Monarch, silver coin, and Durken, with the Monarch’s special situation, could remain. For the others, one stayed through Divine Grace Projection, and the other was reborn through the Life Box.

The fact that such important core figures relied on an unreliable mind projection to exist, if the projection were interrupted, or if this body were destroyed, the entire group would fall apart.

More troubling is that Ange could not ensure he could resume his mind projection, meaning if it were interrupted, after retreating to the Chaos Plane, he might not be able to project back.

The reason is unknown, the principle unclear, the last time he managed to project was purely because he heard the Monarch calling for help.

If he cannot reproduce the process, he would have to see if he could fly over like the Little Ghost over twenty years, reaching his body here, introducing many uncertain issues along the way.

If he cannot reproduce it, then during the time he reappears in this void, the entire team would lose its strongest combat strength, relying only on silver coin and Durken to maintain, which is a huge risk.

This situation and risk also brought about two consequences: one is to act recklessly, since it’s just a projection, even if beaten, the true body remains unaffected. The other is to act cautiously for fear of accidentally interrupting the projection.

This unstable state constantly affected Negris’s mood, like holding a Magic Egg that could explode anytime, having to worry about it all day.

Now that Ange had interrupted his projection but hadn’t returned to his true body, could it be that Ange had found a way to resume mind projection?

Ange shook his head and pointed at Kram.

Anthony immediately grasped the point: "Kram can relay Lord’s mind, no one else can. So, in the future, Lord cannot casually enter some closed unknown environments to avoid encountering similar imprisonment."

Ange nodded, thinking the same.

Bang! The Divine Shell suddenly shook, making the entire Array quiver lightly.

Ange looked towards the Divine Shell, Negris exclaimed, "What happened?"

The Divine Shell cracked open, and Kram cautiously poked out its mind, saying a bit sheepishly, "I... I accidentally killed him."

"Who? Whom did you kill? The North Corona? The North Corona! You killed him! Kvada, we hadn’t even questioned him, why did you kill him!?" Negris scolded.

Kram said dejectedly, "He insulted me, claimed someone of my low caliber didn’t know who he was. He was from the Celestial Descendant Clan, the Lord of the Void, demanding I release him, or his Star Progeny Master would descend and imprison me for eternity."

"I’ve been imprisoned for so long already, and he dared to threaten me with it, so, in a fit of anger, I killed him."

Negris and Anthony were speechless, "Did he really say that? Threatening you in such a situation?"

"Really, he even asked how I enjoyed the Soul Trembling Stick; he’s the one who used to hit me with it," Kram explained.

A truly brainless noble scion, deserved to be killed. Anthony asked helplessly, "Does he have anything left? Any Soul Fragments? Bring them for a Soul Search."

"Ah? The Celestial Descendant Clan has no souls, there’s only this left." Kram floated over, forming a light and shadow giant wrapped by the Divine Shell, extending its palm and offering a white crystal in its palm.

Ange took the Crystal Stone, but everyone was already shocked by Kram’s words, the Celestial Descendant Clan has no souls? Are there soulless beings in this world?

Negris asked urgently, "How do you know the Celestial Descendant Clan has no souls? Why don’t they have souls? What is this Crystal Stone?"