Chapter 1209: Don't Speak, Something Good is Happening

Lu Se and Lei Ting shrank their heads and waited for a long while. Only after discovering that Ang had stopped speaking did they let out a long sigh of relief. Inside, they felt like children caught by their parents while out playing with friends.

To ease this emotion, Lu Se chuckled and said, "It feels like my lord's voice came directly from the white crystal. So, there's actually this kind of communication method?"

"Yeah, yeah, it rang out directly from the white crystal. It felt like the entire white crystal was trembling. This method must have a longer range than soul connection, right?" Lei Ting also hurriedly chimed in, forcing himself to stay calm.

It was over. If he had known, he wouldn't have listened to the little angel's instigation. She was the favorite, while he wasn't. When the time came, she would be the one scolded, but they might be the ones punished.

"It must be further than soul connection. When His Majesty the King reached the Chaos Plane, Luo Ke and the others couldn't even sense him. The distance here is even further than the Chaos Plane," Lu Se said.

"But, is there a soul connection between white crystals? Can only we hear it? If there are other Star Gods nearby, could they also hear my lord's voice?" Lei Ting asked.

Lu Se said irritably, "How would I know? But Lord Nai Ge said that the Star Gods here were all killed by my lord. Even if other Star Gods could hear it, there are no other Star Gods here."

"The words of these Sages cannot be trusted; they are idiots," Lei Ting said.

"Lord Nai Ge is not a Sage."

"Uh, it seems so. It is an idiot, so alright, let's trust it." Lei Ting curled his lips and asked, "Then what do we do now?"

The little angel puffed out her cheeks forcefully and pointed her hand at the sun: "Ao!"

Just after she finished roaring, she was picked up by the neck by the little zombie. The little zombie now had a sturdy build, like a strong heavy-armored swordsman. The little angel still looked like the little girl she had always been, and there was no sense of incongruity in her being picked up.

If it were normal times, if the little zombie dared to pick her up like this, she would have already poked his eye sockets, but now she hung dejectedly from the little zombie's hand like a deflated ball.

At this moment, the little zombie represented Ang. Ang told her not to move, yet she dared to run around. The little zombie would truly beat her.

Inside the Dimensional Passage Airship, Ang scratched his head in distress.

Seeing this, Nai Ge Li Si immediately had an ominous premonition: "What's wrong? Where did they run off to?"

Ang said, "The sun."

"Pfft—how did they run to such a far place? How did they get there?" Nai Ge Li Si asked in shock.

He was not only shocked by why they wanted to go to the sun, but also shocked by how they got there. Ten-plus days ago they were still on the airship, and now they had run to the vicinity of the sun?

"Star Shift," Ang said.

"Only one of them knows Star Shift, what about the others?" Nai Ge Li Si was stunned.

Before Ang could answer, Wu Er Si Man slapped his forehead hard: "I know. The one who knows Star Shift can take those who don't know it along for the transfer. The Star Gods who don't know Star Shift only need to maintain a phantom state. Why didn't I think of that? Truly stupid. We can completely let the others come out, and we can take them for the transfer."

The Dimensional Passage Airship was currently executing the task of sealing the dimensional wall and could not leave at will, but Ang had collected so many white crystals that he could already reincarnate everyone in the consciousness space.

However, this reincarnation had never started because he didn't know where to put them after they were reincarnated. The Dimensional Passage Airship was too small.

Di Lu Ni was sent out by Ang personally, but it was impossible for Ang to personally send everyone out after reincarnation. Now it was fine; Wu Er Si Man, Wo Ke, and Red Star could all send everyone out, and the reincarnation could begin.

Sages often fall into cognitive traps due to certain preconceived notions, which is very normal. That is why there is a proverb: A Sage thinks a thousand times and will definitely have things they haven't thought of; a fool thinks a thousand times and will definitely have things they thought of correctly.

The reincarnation began. Ang pinched a white crystal and injected a strand of consciousness into it. Soon, the phantom of Xia Mala floated up on the white crystal.

Then, Ang reached out and supported the air, and the little ghost emerged from his hand, inhaling, inhaling, inhaling, and then spitting out a ball of holy flame.

Ang injected a strand of consciousness into the holy flame, and the holy flame condensed into the phantom of Archangel Seraphim Luna.

Ang pointed at Xia Mala and said to Seraphim Luna, "Star God, Holy Spirit, choose."

Seraphim Luna was stunned for a moment. Although this wasn't her first time interacting with Ang, she still found this way of speaking somewhat difficult to adapt to, and she looked toward the little fatty dragon beside her for help.

Nai Ge Li Si said, "Do you want to be a Star God? Or do you want to continue being a Holy Spirit?"

"Holy Spirit, Holy Spirit, I'm still used to being a Holy Spirit," Seraphim Luna said hurriedly.

This was easy to handle. The little ghost puffed up his cheeks and blew forcefully at Seraphim Luna; surging holy power poured madly into Seraphim Luna's body.

*Swish! * A pair of wings was spread open by the powerful holy power, then a second pair of light wings, then a third pair. Finally, black holy flames rose from Seraphim Luna's body, dyeing all the wings black—a Fallen Angel.

Then, Ang picked up Xia Mala and Seraphim Luna and jumped directly out of the Dimensional Passage airship, landing on the dimensional barrier.

If the dimensional barrier were a lake surface, it was currently rippling. As Ang landed on the 'lake surface,' he stepped out an even larger ripple. This ripple expanded outward, covering up all the other ripples and traces of fluctuation.

However, the Azure God Star and the Great Tree, currently locked in fierce battle, didn't notice, only intent on madly bombing, smashing, and beating each other there.

One was the God Star that was the source of all things, but it had aged; the other was the God Tree that supported all worlds, but it had extended too far and couldn't exert its full strength.

Despite this, the battle between the two was still earth-shattering. Every now and then, a stray current of dark elements or chaotic rays would spill out, sweeping the surroundings into a mess.

The Monarch hid far away, observing their battle. After watching for a while, he almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. There was no technique or variation to speak of; it was all about suppressing others with raw power. You strike, I dodge; I strike, you dodge. If you can't dodge, you take it head-on.

This situation didn't just appear with the Azure God Star and the World God Tree; it also appeared among many powerful Ancient Gods. The more formidable the Ancient God, the less technique there was to speak of in their battles.

But then again, what use is more technique? When the Abyss Maw releases a Devouring Abyss, the entire chaotic plane has to dodge.

When the Azure God Star and the World God Tree fought, even the Monarch didn't dare to get too close, fearing he would get splashed. With all the technique in the world, could one withstand the brute force of these origins?

On the dimensional barrier, Ang seemed to intend for Xia Mala and Seraphim Luna to see the battle on the other side as well, so he presented the situation on the opposite side before their eyes.

Seeing such a violent scene, besides being frightened, Seraphim Luna seemed to realize something. She couldn't help but ask weakly, "My lord, you... you don't mean, you don't mean to have us deal with these two things, do you?"

Ang nodded.

Seraphim Luna gasped. Just as she was about to say something, Xia Mala on the other side suddenly interrupted her: "Seraphim Luna, don't speak. Something good is happening."