Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Feeling both relieved and dejected, Misha realized that these people didn’t give a damn about whose daughter she was. Even the weirdo kept a proper distance, not showing any signs of fawning over her.

But that’s exactly what Misha wanted. Ange was already an Archmage, who could even transform into a Dragon God at Little Yellow Dragon’s ‘summon’. He was even more powerful than her own father.

The rest of them were also incredibly powerful. Even the weirdo had the strength comparable to the Sword Of Truth. If her father was here, he would have to curry favor with them too.

Two hours later, they covered a straight-line distance of three hundred kilometers, entering deep into the swamp.

Pulling out the map, Misha looked astoundedly at Lightning and Hemel. “What kind of horses are you two? Three hundred kilometers in two hours? My fastest speed when flying in the sky doesn’t exceed that.”

Lighting smirked, muttered a few words into Hemel’s ear.

Hemel then stepped forward, knocking on his own head with his hoof, “What horse? Your whole family are horses. I’m a Unicorn, didn’t you see?”

Lightning shoulder-bumped him, “Unicorn is my line, you have to change Unicorn to yours when you say it.”

“Oh, Hemel, see me! Don’t you?” Hemel smacked his brain again, then looked puzzled, “Why don’t you say it yourself?”

“Makes sense.”

Well, these two horses were weird too. Misha flew a little farther away, pulled out the map and compared, “We are twenty kilometers away from our destination, the Broken Swamp.”

As they approached the Broken Swamp, Big Cat suddenly froze.

Durken also said, “No wonder this place was chosen as the foothold. It is a weak point in this plane. The barrier here is so weak that even a sneeze from me could break it.”

Everyone in the team turned to look at him. Negris urged, “Then do it. Sneeze.”

Helplessly, Durken replied, “What’s wrong with people nowadays? Can’t you take a joke? Have you heard of exaggeration?”

“Atchoo——” Big Cat suddenly sneezed, which immediately triggered ripples of colorful waves around. This was a phenomenon occurring when the planar barrier was on the verge of shattering.

Negris snorted disdainfully at Durken. “Lame.”

At the same moment, Ange suddenly pointed at him, and a row of exploding fireballs flying out from his palm.

Behind Negris, an unnoticed tentacle had quietly stretched out. Almost getting Negris wrapped, the exploding fireballs kept bombarding the same spot, blowing it into pieces brutally.

More tentacles and bloodsucking ticks jumped out of the swamp, rushing at Ange and his team from all directions.

“Damn, we’ve walked into a monster pile-up.” Durken shouted.

“Defend, defend! Protect Ange, let him cast spells with full power. He has used his transformation and cannot do it again.” Negris yelled out loud.

Although everyone would usually tease and bicker, at critical moments, they all obeyed orders. Ange was the core of the team, but Ange couldn’t possibly command a battle, so at critical times, Negris represented Ange.

Durken pulled out his Gold-touch Stick, pointed it at the muddy swamp, and a bunch of golden sparkles fell down, solidifying the muddy swamp into a solid ground.

Durken jumped onto the hardened ground, brought his palms together, and then pulled them apart with force. A light seal was pulled out from between his palms and kept getting larger as he pulled.

When the light seal reached its limit, Durken slapped it onto the ground.

This went on for a couple of breaths, and Durken had already imprinted three light seals onto the ground. A complex magic array appeared on the ground, and under the effect of this magic array, the ground started to swell.

The swelling was about six meters in diameter on the hardened ground, rising three meters high before stopping. Outside the diameter of this range, the ground spikes protruded outward.

“Field of Flesh Slaughter, it will get stronger when smeared with flesh and blood. Come up.” said Durken.

Completing such a magic array and a three-meter high platform, Durken showed no signs of fatigue, he even looked a little excited.

There weren’t many things in this world that could compel him to do his best. Bumping into one, how could he not be thrilled?

Luther held his sword ready, fished out a beet root and held it in his mouth, not eating it yet, saving it for when he was tired to replenish his stamina. He didn’t need to draw upon his potential to fend off these tick-like creatures.

The Little Angle twisted her shoulders, and the True Wings sprouted from her back. As they slowly extended out, Light Wings emerged beneath her wing roots. She then pulled out the Great Angel Authority in one hand and the Earth Hammer in the other.

Little Zombie began to Armorize. One hand transformed into a hoe with a pointed tip that was half a meter long. A single blow could pierce through the tick-like creatures. The other hand turned into a shield. This was Little Zombie’s best combat posture: charge and then hoe down the enemy.

Lightning shook his head, nudging the large cat off his head, to reveal his unicorn horn: “Come on, the Son of Thunder is finally going all out.”

“Phew—” Hemel forcefully spat out a cloud of green mist, which shot towards the creature like a green arrow.

Once touched by the green mist, the creature ran forward for a few steps, then suddenly fell forward, its body melting away.

Feiti raised his hand with effort: “Lord Ange, could you summon my body over here? I can take these monsters out by myself.”

Negris immediately rejected: “No need. It’s just some tick-like creatures. Why bother? Is dying too cheap for you? Or do you just want to play?”

Despite his raised arm, Feiti’s palm was already hanging down, defeated: “Want to play… ”

“Dream on.” Negris sneered, then turned to Ange: “Have Purple Skeleton Titans get ready, prepare for reinforcements at any time.”

Purple Skeleton Titans weren’t in SPACE because they were not prepared to deploy. They weren’t attacking the curia, and besides the curion, Negris did not believe there was any other enemy inside the Master Plane that required such a massive deployment.

Having Purple Skeleton Titans ready just served as a precaution, in case of undesired situations. If it’s all just these tick-like creatures, they weren’t worried, however numerous they were. But those tentacles, they didn’t know what they were but they seemed not too tough. The real concerns were the Aolong Mages.

If any more like Gargul, being similar-level Aolong Mages, were to come, they’d possibly need to deploy more power.

No sooner had the thought crossed his mind than he wished he could smack himself. Because at that moment, in the distance, several tentacles entwined, lifting a few little Dragon Men into the mid-air in their mighty evaluation of the area.

Facing the big cat, Negris said: ” Big Cat, keep an eye on the situation. If the enemy uses Space Dimension forces again, remember to stop it.”

“Meow!” The big cat energetically patted the ground with its little paw.

“Alright alright, I won’t deduct your snacks, okay?” Negris said unhappily.

“Meow!” The big cat patted the paw again.

“What? The collecting fee is going up? Increased by one bean? You are a profiteer! It’s not a good habit, I’m telling Ange.” Negris threatened.

“Meow~ meow~” The big cat issued a cute sound, patted its fluffy chest, and gave up on mentioning any price increase.

“Hmm, you only pick on the soft targets.” Negris sniffed disdainfully, and turned to see Misha’s stunned face.

“Are you speaking the language of the beastmen? How amazing! I actually understood its last sentence, it seemed to say: ‘Don’t bother Lord, leave it to me, no problem’, is that right? By the way, what about me? What am I supposed to do?” Misha asked.

“Do you still have the Undying Bird Scroll of Rebirth? Use one.” Negris instructed.

“Oh, yes, I have plenty of level seven Undying Bird Scrolls, leave it to me.” Misha patted her chest with confidence.

After Misha summoned the Undead Phoenix, Ange found a moment to catalyze it into the Undying Bird. It flapped its wings and rushed towards the enemy.

While everyone was busy fighting the enormous number of tick-like creatures and probing tentacles, in the Holy Kingdom, the Purple Skeleton Titans had already gathered.

Additionally, there were also two War Tree men, dozens of times smaller and curled up in a ball. They would be teleported over to the swamp, where they’d root and spread.

Ange pulled out the Staff of Heaven and infused it with Holy Light, ready to open a portal. But suddenly she noticed something strange about the staff. Some parts of it that were previously without touch were suddenly touchable.

Ange touched a certain region of the staff with curiosity.

Boom! A beam of light broke through the space and descended from the heaven, casting down upon the location where Ange stood — the God’s Ladder.

“My god, how did this happen? The God’s Ladder? How did you summon the God’s Ladder here? We’re in the Master Plane.” Negris shouted in shock.

“This isn’t good, hurry, shut it down. The God’s Ladder penetrates the barrier of the plane… the whole plane will notice.” Negris urged.

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