Chapter 1041

This void is really small, how come there are acquaintances everywhere? Anthony sighed in his heart.

Although he didn't expect the Great Administrator to have contact with North Crown, it was very reasonable. If there was no relationship, how could the Great Administrator allow a World-Extinguishing Abyss to stay in his territory?

This array even smashed a plane, causing the death of hundreds of millions of creatures. With such terrible destructive power and slaughter, the Great Administrator should have leveled it long ago.

However, the situation became complicated. It is not clear what the relationship between the Great Administrator and North Crown is for the time being, so he had no good way, so he could only run first.

"My lord, the array has no movement ability. If we can't drag it away, we can only abandon it. Can we take this divine shell away? If not, can we let the little sapling use spores to control it? If it really doesn't work, let Du Luo Ken dismantle the key parts and reinstall them when there is a chance later," Anthony said.

If the Great Administrator and North Crown come back together, they can't hold this array, but as long as they can take away the most critical components, such as this divine shell, it's not a loss. In short, they cannot leave an intact World-Extinguishing Array that can be launched to the enemy.

Ang nodded, not knowing which one he agreed to. Gris asked hurriedly: "What did you say to the guy inside just now?"

As soon as Ang's hand pressed on the divine shell, the will inside stopped roaring. It was clear that he had had contact with the thing inside, and he didn't know what the situation of the will inside was.

Ang scratched his head and responded distressingly: "Let it go, price, all power, give to me, but, it wants to kill, God-Star Descendants, I refuse."

A paragraph of words that even Ang had to scratch his head to say clearly, Anthony and the others certainly couldn't understand, so they could only look at Gris, waiting for him to translate.

However, Gris didn't have time to translate, but spat out a mouthful of old blood: "Pfft... God-Star Descendants? What is that?"

Ang shook his head.

"I knew it! I knew it! You ask him! If you ask him, won't you know? You ask!!" Gris said frantically.

He knew it would be like this. This dead skeleton never asks about things he is not interested in. He said he refused, so he must be too lazy to ask. On the contrary, for things he is interested in, he will take the initiative to ask without being told, just like he asked what was in the divine shell just now.

But the problem is, God-Star Descendants is clearly a very important piece of information. This dead skeleton is actually too lazy to ask. Angry to death.

Ang scratched his head: "Oh."

"Oh your head!" Gris was really going to be angry to death, and said directly: "Go in again, Anthony, you come too, you ask."

Ang nodded hurriedly. He was lazy because speaking was too complicated. If there was someone who could move his mouth for him, he could ask as long as he wanted.

Anthony quietly gave Gris a thumbs up, and then his eyes went dark, and his consciousness was pulled in by Ang.

But as soon as his consciousness entered the divine shell, he immediately heard an earth-shattering roar: "Give it to you, give it all to you, all my power is given to you, help me lift the restriction, all my power is given to you, I promise all your requirements, hurry up and let me out!!"

Ah? What's the situation? What did the lord do to it? Actually promised all requirements?

Clam suffered in anxiety for "a long, long time". Of course, this long time was just its feeling. In the divine shell, it couldn't perceive the outside world, so it had no feeling for time. It could be very long, or it could be very fast. The difference was just its feeling.

Just like an old saying: when you are in a hurry to pee, the one in the toilet is the happiest.

"Leave here" is a pee. Before there was no such hope, Clam didn't feel suffering at all. But after Ang brought it this hope, every second was as long as holding back pee.

In this suffering, Clam's bottom line was broken through by itself little by little, from "help it kill God-Star Descendants", to "no need to help, I'll do it myself", to "you can help them", to "even if you are a God-Star Descendant", and finally it became "I promise all your requirements".

There is a transformation from "no matter how many people come tonight" to "no matter whether the people coming tonight are people or not".

Anthony didn't play any role. After Clam offered the soul imprint (will imprint), Ang used the spot-removing technique *zi zi zi* to point away the restriction marks on its body one by one.

Clam's will extended out of the divine shell, extended to the entire array, and let out an excited roar.

Gris frowned and felt the roar of the soul, turned to Anthony and asked: "How is it? Still running?"

This Clam's strength is a bit perverted. If purely in terms of intensity, it is definitely at the level of the little ghost. It couldn't be felt when imprisoned in the divine shell, but now it let out a roar, and immediately could feel that kind of unfathomable, vast as the sea, endless, endless strength.

With such a powerful help, do you still need to run?

"Run, don't fight the Great Administrator. We still have to rely on him to contact the place behind him that can manufacture Mourning Undead Soldiers. If we kill him, the clues will be broken," Anthony said.

"But we can't drag this array away. Dismantle the divine shell?" Gris was a bit reluctant.

"Ask him, Clam, can you make this place move?" Anthony asked loudly.

Clam shouted a few times, venting the depression of being imprisoned, and was stunned when he heard the words, and said: "No."

"Can't? Although this array is bigger than the Holy Heavenly Kingdom, it's not much bigger. The little ghost can move, but you can't?" Gris muttered in a low voice, re-evaluating Clam's strength in his heart.

This plane will's strength is not very good. Is it just high intensity?

Just then, Ang suddenly held up a finger and pointed it on the divine shell. Some fluctuations entered the divine shell.

"Ah? Eh? Oh, understand." Clam sent a series of information, and finally expressed shock that he understood.

Huge energy immediately extended through the two huge chains above and below. Wherever the energy passed, the chains immediately recessed into marks. As these marks filled the chains, the energy transmission seemed much smoother, and more huge energy poured toward both ends, injecting into the entire array.

*Boom boom boom* sound, the entire array vibrated, and some violent changes were happening in the entire array.

Gris asked curiously: "What did you do?"

Ang held up the little ghost's finger and said: "Teach it to fly."

The little ghost poked its head out and nodded seriously: "Ya ya—ao—"

"Alright, alright, know it's you who taught it, really great," Gris praised with a smile.

With the influx of a large amount of energy, the entire array produced violent changes. Liliana, who was staying outside, didn't know what happened, and didn't dare to leave easily, so she had to hug her head and lie on the ground: "Die if I die."

*Whoosh*—I don't know how long it took, the entire array slowly virtualized and disappeared into the void with everything.

One day later, North Crown, who came back in a mess with hundreds of airships, dozens of Crystal Dragons, and the Great Administrator, looked at the empty void and let out an angry roar: "Where is my array?!"