Chapter 1181: Robbed Too Cleanly, Even the Dust Was Robbed

"Dimension was robbed... Ku Ba Da, can a dimension be robbed? Who robbed it?" Negris projected onto Anthony's body and asked with some doubt.

Could it be that they didn't want them to see those star cores, so they pretended to be robbed? Can a dimension be robbed?

What is a dimension? A dimension is an independent space. Without the method of opening it, one cannot even open the dimension. Outsiders cannot enter. How could it be robbed?

If it was robbed by someone inside, Nan Mian and Bei Mian were both dead. Who else was inside the Lord of Starborn?

The Lord of Starborn himself was also a bit stunned: "Don't know, who robbed it? I also want to know who robbed it. How did he enter my dimensional world?"

Anthony asked: "What was lost? Let's go in and take a look."

Following behind the Lord of Starborn, Anthony entered the dimensional world and saw a smooth plane. The entire surface was flat without a single bulge or depression, extending to the end of the dimensional world.

Negris was stunned when seeing this scene: "Even the ground was scraped away? Robbed so cleanly? This is too much, right?"

If it weren't projected onto Anthony's body, Negris would have loved to come out and touch it. This was robbed too cleanly; even the dust was gone.

"Uh..." The Lord of Starborn hurriedly explained: "It was originally like this here. I usually stay on this side. I don't like too messy environments. The robbed things are on the other side. Follow me."

Floating forward for a distance, Anthony stepped on the flat ground. It looked no different from the plane next to it, but after stepping on it, Anthony immediately felt himself sinking and then falling at high speed.

Soon Anthony felt top-heavy and bottom-light, 'falling' out of the ground in a head-down, feet-up posture.

"Gravity reversal, fell to the other side?" With a condensed figure, Anthony slowly flipped over and saw a large pit on the ground, where he had just fallen out. Extending along the large pit was a world in a mess.

Anthony slowly rose to a high place and soon saw the full picture. This world was not very big: a city, several attached small towns, several villages extending from the small towns, and farmland all around the villages.

In the distance, there was a high mountain with a circle of ice and snow on the top. The melted snow flowed along the mountain body, finally converging into a river, running through the city, extending to the entire land, and finally converging into a lake at the edge of the world.

Anthony recognized what this was at a glance. This was a typical simulation array terrain, but it existed in reality.

In the simulation array, terrain is a key factor. Terrain such as mountains, slopes, swamps, deserts, etc., has a huge impact on food production. Every time Ang played, he would carefully adjust it.

This was a typical terrain. The ice and snow on the mountain melted, converged into a river, flowed and extended, finally gathered in one place, and then evaporated, flowed, and finally solidified and fell on the mountain top, then melted, converged into the river, forming a cycle.

But to complete this cycle, one more most important thing is needed—the sun, or a light source that provides heat. Where did this light source go?

Not only was the light source that should have been there missing, but the entire world was also in a mess, with fires, hail, light rain, and earthquakes everywhere.

The city at the foot of the mountain had half its buildings destroyed, and countless people were crying, running, and the whole city was in a mess.

Anthony suddenly looked up at the sky and saw some ice crystals slowly falling, ice crystals smaller than snowflakes.

Negris said: "The temperature is dropping. Without a heat source, it will freeze here, right."

"Hmm, it should be that the heat source was stolen. The heat source should be the small God Star, right? Besides the small God Star, what about the other crystal cores? Are they gone too? Are there any other losses?" Anthony asked.

The Lord of Starborn shook his head: "Not the small God Star, just a small fireball, about 200 meters in diameter. The other crystal cores are also gone."

"200 meters in diameter? Not small, right? The fireball Ang used when beating you was only about 50 meters." Negris said.

They were now discussing a heat source that could act as the sun in the dimensional world. Naturally, it couldn't be an ordinary fireball. It was highly likely to be Chaos Mist.

The Lord of Starborn said angrily: "It's much bigger than the one supported by the Tree God, but it's too far from a real God Star. It can only be counted as a small fireball."

Why mention anything else but his being beaten? This damn dragon.

Negris couldn't be bothered to ignore the Lord of Starborn's anger, because the Lord of Starborn's reaction had already confirmed its guess. It was really composed of Chaos Mist.

Ang had scavenged the remaining Chaos Mist in the Starting Point World and ignited a 50-meter-diameter fireball. Now, a 200-meter-diameter Chaos Mist fireball had been robbed here.

The diameter of one sphere was four times that of the other, so its volume was not four times, but 64 times. A Chaos Mist fireball 64 times larger than Ang's?

Negris's eyes were shining, and it hurriedly shouted: "Ang Ang, come quickly, there is Chaos Mist here."

Ang might not ignore it if it shouted other things, but shouting Chaos Mist, Ang really projected over in a *whoosh*.

Originally, he had scavenged the remaining Chaos Mist in the Starting Point World, but to deal with the Lord of Starborn, the Chaos Mist had been converted into the Origin Body, and now almost none was left.

Not only did he need Chaos Mist, but the Monarch also needed Chaos Mist. The Monarch had been thinking about his Origin Body for a long time.

A phantom emerged from Anthony's body, looked left and right, and then tilted his head in doubt.

"I haven't finished speaking yet. There is Chaos Mist here, but it was robbed. The Chaos Mist is over 200 meters in diameter, dozens of times more than what you scavenged in the Starting Point World." Negris said.

Ang nodded, the phantom emerged, and began to search around. There was no Chaos Mist gathered in a group, but there was quite a lot of scattered residue. They would adhere to the surface of other objects, but they were too sparse to be called 'mist'.

Ang floated forward, adsorbing more mist. Only when the density came up could the shape of the mist be barely seen.

The place with the most Chaos Mist on the ground was approached while searching, and then Ang felt a few intense soul flames cast toward him.

Looking down, he saw a middle-aged man on the ruins of a collapsed building, his hands covered in blood, his fingernails almost worn away.

He seemed to be a mute, unable to make a sound, only looking at Ang with red, swollen eyes, making *ah... ah... ah... * hisses, constantly pointing to a certain position in the ruins.

In that position, a small head was drooping there, the entire body pressed by the collapsed ruins.

Ang tilted his head, reached out and pointed at the ruins, and then as his fingertip lifted, the heavy stones and broken bricks floated up as if they had lost their weight.

Floating up with it was the corpse of a seven or eight-year-old child. The sunken chest indicated his cause of death. It was very likely that he had been crushed to death when the house collapsed. This mute man had dug desperately, but what he finally dug out was only a corpse. ===== CHAPTER 1182 =====