Chapter 1106: Troublesome Restriction

Anthony said regretfully: "Yes, he saw you. What should we do? I didn't expect him to make a move so fast. Why didn't you cover it at the time?"

"I... I..." The Grand Speaker wanted to say he didn't react, but felt something was wrong. Anthony's words didn't sound like regret, but rather like shirking responsibility.

But thinking carefully, Anthony really had no responsibility. Things happened too fast, even he didn't react. He couldn't blame Anthony for not covering him, right?

Could only admit bad luck. The Grand Speaker said: "No, I have to go back and watch. Quick, lift my restriction."

Anthony said a bit embarrassedly: "But, you are a prisoner."

The Grand Speaker said angrily: "You're still playing at this time!?"

"No, I mean, you are a prisoner, you have to break it yourself." Anthony said.

Ang tilted his head: "No..."

Just after popping out a "No," the Grand Speaker had already impatiently exerted force, and then saw a spatial crack open in front of him, sucking him in.

Nai Ge was stunned: "What 'No'? What restriction did you put on him?"

Ang said: "Banishment."

"The big cat's banishment? What kind of restriction is this?" Nai Ge asked uncomprehendingly.

The big cat's banishment is to slap people into a dimensional world. That kind of place is very dangerous for ordinary creatures. However, it doesn't count as dangerous for the Grand Speaker. Just jump back when you find a spatial crack. But this doesn't count as a restriction.

Ang scratched his head: "Struggle once, banish once."

"Pfft... doesn't that mean that after the Grand Speaker is banished, if he struggles once in the dimensional world, he will be banished to another place? How many times will he be banished?" Nai Ge asked.

Ang shook his head: "No dimension, infinite times."

"Not banished to a dimensional world? Infinite banishment without lifting the restriction? How is that possible? Your restriction won't automatically recover. Won't it stop after exhausting the restriction's energy?" Nai Ge said.

Ang shook his head: "He struggles, banishment, the force of struggle, banishment."

"Pfft... why is your restriction so tricky? Using the power of his struggle to banish him? He can't recover his strength if he can't break the restriction, and he will be banished again if he struggles. He will be angered to madness, right? Didn't you say to make a simple restriction to mean something? Why did you make such a troublesome one." Nai Ge couldn't laugh or cry.

Ang held up his fingers: "Simple, limit, no harm, this."

It was Nai Ge who said to make a simple one, without hurting the Grand Speaker, and being able to limit his strength, so as to prevent him from suddenly erupting. Ang thought about it and came up with this restriction. One exertion of force and he is banished. How simple.

Nai Ge's mouth moved, and the scolding words were swallowed back. This is still simple? Only this damn skeleton dares to say this kind of restriction is simple. This is simply an infinite random teleportation...

"Random... it's random, right? Banishment is random, right? Do you know where he was banished to?" Nai Ge suddenly thought of a more critical question.

Ang nodded, then shook his head. Banishment is random, so he didn't know where the Grand Speaker would be teleported to.

Anthony couldn't help but cover his face: "This is troublesome. He was seen by Nanmian. I was originally doing it on purpose, wanting to force him to take a stand. Now he has been banished, and Zhuoshan will have trouble. We have to protect Zhuoshan. If Liya, Bulite, and others die, he will hate us to death."

"Go go go, let's go to Zhuoshan, and by the way, let Bulite use soul contact to contact him, and tell him about the restriction, so he doesn't teleport randomly and doesn't know where he is. If it exceeds Bulite's soul contact range, then he really won't be able to come back." Nai Ge said hurriedly.

Going to Zhuoshan doesn't need teleportation because there is a complete World Tree there. Ang knocked on the little sapling, chirped at it, and the little sapling extended tree vines and roots to cover everyone, leaving only that older Mourning Undead Soldier standing blankly outside the circle.

Anthony waved: "You come over too. What is your name?"

"Filas, my name is Filas." The older Mourning Undead Soldier responded hurriedly, walking into the circle somewhat uneasily, letting the little sapling circle him in as well.

"Condolences, what is your situation? Why did you come out from there? Why did you want to escape?" Anthony asked curiously, then pressed his shoulder, pushing him to walk forward.

Walk forward? Wasn't he covered by some tree vines? Won't he hit the tree if he walks forward? Condolences? Oh right, my son died...

Filas's anger and sadness had passed. He was now more confused and curious. He originally thought he would definitely die, but didn't expect a group of people to pop out, use Nanmian's move to kill his son to beat Nanmian to pieces, and save him.

Hearing Anthony's inquiry, Filas responded very cooperatively: "Nanmian wanted to transfer us from the Soul Farm to the Holy Land. Our father and son didn't want to live that kind of life anymore, so we took the opportunity to escape."

Hearing the Soul Farm, Anthony's heart moved: "What does the Soul Farm look like?"

"It's the inside of a huge sphere. Sunlight is projected from the center to the surroundings, but there is no sun there, only sunlight irradiation. There are oceans and land inside, like a plane." Filas said.

Anthony and Nai Ge looked at each other. Anthony asked: "Do you know Qiaola?"

Filas nodded: "I've heard this name. It's a soul that ran away from the Soul Farm. I knew about his affairs, so I thought about escaping. Even if I couldn't run away, I had to send my son away. I didn't expect... sigh."

After sighing, Filas asked: "Do you know Qiaola? Is he still alive?"

"Still alive. I'll introduce you to him later. Are the coffins you're carrying used to hold it? What is it?" Anthony pointed to the body he had been dragging all along.

The body was dragged around, disheveled and dirty, but there wasn't a single scar on the surface.

"Oh, these are higher-level Chaotic Undead Soldiers, also to be transferred to the Holy Land. They don't have souls yet, but they are really hard." Filas finished speaking and shook the body in his hand.

"Give it to me, I'll take it to study." Anthony said.

"Oh oh." Filas hurriedly handed it over.

After Anthony took it, he presented it to Ang. What could he study? He couldn't even sense Origin power. The biggest difference between these Chaotic Undead Soldiers and Mourning Undead Soldiers was that they possessed Origin power.

After Ang took the body, Filas asked in a low voice: "The one who disappeared just now was the Grand Speaker, right? The Grand Speaker betrayed the Star God Lord, right?" ===== CHAPTER 1107 =====