Chapter 1212: How Did You Get In!?

"You have already taken action?" The Star of the Pale God was startled and looked around vigilantly, but found no traces of any action.

As for "dying in a few hundred years," it was a very serious threat. With the lifespan of a Star God, dying in a few hundred years was equivalent to saying it would die tomorrow.

What kind of attack could make it die tomorrow? How dare this skeleton say such things?

If it were just a chaotic skeleton, the Star of the Pale God wouldn't take such words to heart at all. But the problem was that this skeleton could make the God Tree of Ten Thousand Worlds respond to its command. Could it really have performed some attack that even it couldn't perceive?

Countless thoughts flashed by, and the Star of the Pale God finally asked: "What questions do you want to ask?"

"Ahem..." The King cleared his throat pretentiously, but actually found the "little note" given by Anthony, and then asked: "You went... uh, does this Star God have a name?"

The Star of the Pale God said as a matter of course: "Star Gods don't have names."

"Alright then, why did you come here? Aren't you Star Gods unable to get close to each other?" the King asked.

"I have constrained my power and won't cancel out with other Star Gods. As for why I came here, I won't tell you." The Star of the Pale God's intention swept in all directions while responding.

The intention of a Star God was very intense. Just by scanning the situation in the surroundings, it was enough to trigger many astronomical-level reactions. On Xi Si Luo's astrology tower, some recording instruments were spinning wildly.

However, the Star of the Pale God that had revealed its true body could scan the nearby void with its intention, but found not a single trace.

The King followed Anthony's "little note" and said: "Let me guess, you are called the Star of the Pale God by everyone. It's highly probable that you are old. You wouldn't be here to find a way to extend your lifespan, right?"

"Did the Star Descendants tell you?" the Star of the Pale God asked.

The King shook his head: "You might not know me, or rather, you have heard of me but don't know what I have done. Let me briefly introduce myself first. I am the King of Feilie, from Ge Mai Zi Fortress. One hundred-plus thousand years ago, I entered the Boundless Great Void, blew up the Ancient God Light, and just came back."

"..." A long silence. The Star of the Pale God looked at the King silently, found that he didn't seem to be joking, and then said hesitantly: "Are you serious? You blew up the Ancient God Light?"

"Yes, I did this and that, spent one hundred-plus thousand years, and finally blew it up," the King said casually, mentioning a few key points in an indifferent tone.

There were almost no loopholes in the King's words because Ang really blew up the Ancient God Light; this was a fact. Whether these keys had any effect, the Star of the Pale God knew as soon as it heard it, just like who was the real Lightning Mage; one touch and one would know, it couldn't be faked.

As soon as the King finished speaking, the Star of the Pale God was startled, and the brightness of its entire form increased by several degrees, scaring it: "You really killed the Ancient God Light?"

The King said faintly: "Of course it's true. You can also try. I have already launched an attack on you. You will die in a few hundred years. Cherish this short period of time."

The Star of the Pale God looked at the King again. If it felt absurd at the beginning, now it had to be half-believing. Thus, the King's words about "dying in a few hundred years" shrouded its heart like a cloud.

A few hundred years, for a Star God, was not even a nap. No one could ignore the threat of "dying tomorrow."

After a long while, the Star of the Pale God asked: "What do you want to do?"

"It's not what I want to do, but what you want to get? You came here to find a way to extend your lifespan. What way? The simplest method is to swallow a Star God while it hasn't hatched. But do you think it's possible? Just by your current aged appearance, is it possible to swallow a prime Star God?" the King mocked.

The Star of the Pale God wanted to say something, but the King waved his hand impatiently: "I know what you are thinking. It's nothing more than those methods taught to you by the Star Descendants—throwing things at the Star God, inducing it to self-destruct, and then you pick up a part of the loot. Is that it?"

The Star of the Pale God had to be silent again.

The Monarch muttered to himself: Did those charlatans guess right again?

However, the play still had to continue. The King picked up the "little note" again.

The so-called little note was of course not a piece of paper, but a soul imprint filled with operation steps. It also thoughtfully wrote many detailed rules, such as if the other party answers "yes," jump to the next step; if the other party answers "no," jump to the fourth step, etc.

"Do you think this is possible? If it were when you hadn't aged, could others induce you to explode by throwing messy things at you?" the King asked.

After a long silence, the Star of the Pale God responded: "No, but I am waiting. I will take action."

"Na Gu Si Tai is also watching from the side. Whatever you want to do, you have to pass the God Tree of Ten Thousand Worlds first. The God Tree of Ten Thousand Worlds is not only the symbiotic god tree of you Star Gods, but also the guardian before the consciousness hatches. By the way, where is your god tree?" the King asked.

Another long silence. Finally, the Star of the Pale God responded reluctantly: "Dead. It withered, and I aged."

"If there is a way to make you reborn and possess the lifespan of a newborn Star God, would you like to try?" the King asked.

The Star of the Pale God's heart shook, and it said subconsciously: "Impossible."

The King said faintly: "There is nothing impossible. Extending lifespan is the simplest thing. You only need to discard some things. This method was invented by your descendants."

The Lord of Star Descendants was the descendant of the Star of the Pale God and was once the person it trusted most. However, it was precisely the most trusted descendant who could cause it the greatest harm. If it weren't for trust, the Lord of Star Descendants couldn't have obtained the Abyss Bridge and couldn't have imprisoned it.

It was also because it had been imprisoned for so long that the Star of the Pale God's feeling of aging was even clearer. When it went in, it could run a hundred meters in ten seconds; now that it came out, it found that it would wet its pants when peeing. This contrast was too maddening.

In the end, it couldn't resist the temptation. The Star of the Pale God asked: "What method?"

"Nurture a small Star God and transfer your consciousness to it. You only need to discard your current form." The King wiped in front of him, presenting those lively small Star Gods in the Star Descendant world.

"Hehe..." The Star of the Pale God laughed, but it felt like it was laughed out of anger: "You are lying. You didn't blow up the Ancient God Light at all, otherwise there wouldn't be such an absurd proposal!"

A flame flow rose from its body and was about to whip towards the King when the Star of the Pale God suddenly discovered something and shouted in panic: "Who are you? How did you get in? What are you doing?" ===== CHAPTER 1213 =====