Chapter 1249
"Do you have its consciousness imprint and power imprint?" Libes asked.
Ange naturally didn't have them; after confirming he couldn't imprint the spacetime ancient dragon without these imprints, Ange lowered his head to play with the rubble underground, discovering that shaping and sintering these rubble fragments produced a material of extremely high hardness, which exceeded his understanding.
Anthony continued to pump Libes for information, while Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si leaned close to Ange and whispered: "Why did you suddenly want to imprint the spacetime ancient dragon? Aren't you the spacetime ancient dragon yourself?"
Ange is a very simple skeleton; he usually enjoys farming and gardening, rarely taking initiative. If it weren't for the little zombie causing him trouble back then, he'd probably still be nestled on the Peaceful Plains now.
Given Ange's nature, it's truly strange that he would proactively ask about imprinting the spacetime ancient dragon.
Ange shook his head: "There's a problem—ask it."
"You have a question to ask it? What question?" Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si exclaimed in surprise.
Although I am a dragon clan member and inwardly admire the spacetime ancient dragon, even if it were revived to its peak, it would merely be an ancient source ancient god, while Ange has already achieved the Seven Forces Great Unification Void Origin—what could possibly need asking another?
If it's merely about past experiences, Ange transforming into a dragon god would naturally allow him to read the memories in his bloodline, making imprinting the spacetime ancient dragon unnecessary.
Ange scratched his head in distress.
Seeing this, Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si quickly interrupted: "Stop, that's enough—I understand. Bring it up again another day."
Ange's constipated expression clearly showed he didn't know how to explain clearly; Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si hastily suppressed his curiosity, lest he burst Ange with pressure.
Anyway, the spacetime ancient dragon can't be imprinted; if Ange clarifies the problem, this god of knowledge would have to figure out how to answer—better not invite trouble.
Ange also sighed; he hates explaining, especially phenomena involving time and space, which others can't see, making it hard for him to explain clearly to those who can't perceive these things.
He crouched down to continue playing with the rubble on the ground—these fragments, formed from the remnants of the Myriad Worlds Divine Tree, are extremely hard yet brittle; a firm squeeze can crush them into powder.
Ange pulverized them all, then kneaded them into various shapes, carving various marks—such as spatial overlap marks—onto a pot, then applying mithril.
The temperature here is too high; mithril manifests as liquid upon appearance, so Ange only needs to paint it on like a drawing, then sprinkle a layer of rubble powder.
After making a heap of similar bottles, jars, pots, and cups, he gave them a hard pull, drawing out a scorching fireball to bake them all.
This fireball wasn't generated internally; Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si immediately noticed: "This seems to be the power of this body—you're channeling power to the center and compressing it, thus generating extreme heat? You've mastered the method—using little nether spirits and Klam, couldn't you draw out even higher temperatures?"
Ange's current form is also the power of the divine star, but its strength is too low; swapping in little nether spirits and Klam, even without this attribute, should allow him to forcibly extract higher temperatures through sheer power intensity.
Indeed, Ange nodded, confirming Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si's speculation.
Soon, all the bottles, jars, and pots were baked; Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si took one, struck it hard, and produced rippling energy collision shockwaves.
"This… this is too hard, isn't it?" Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si said incredulously, probing inside with his tiny claw, feeling it fathomless, continuing to explore deeper until his entire body slipped in, burrowing into the pot.
After a long while, Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si poked his head out, astonished: "It's actually a spatial item? You made a spatial item without spatial stone?"
Spatial items require spatial stone, including boundaryless crystal, seven-color crystal, spatial gemstones, etc. —without exception, they are extremely hard crystals capable of supporting spatial stacking.
Such gems are not rare for Ange, given the big cat's presence, and besides, he himself is the origin of time and space.
However, Ange doesn't need a storage spatial item but a dimensional space for planting—requiring sufficient dimensional space division and meeting various planting conditions, which is truly troublesome; for now, he can't be bothered.
Currently, Ange isn't using any spatial-type gemstones; he directly stacked space within this vessel, making it a spatial item—the small pot allows Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si to burrow inside, containing space equivalent to a three-bedroom, two-living-room layout.
Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si burrowed out, then continued tapping and prying open the pot's body, pulling and tugging—it suffered no damage whatsoever; finally, he embraced the pot body and slammed it hard onto the ground.
Clang—the spatial pot shattered into dozens of fragments, the stacked space within released, sending the pot shards flying like shrapnel.
Some fragments struck Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si's body—thud-thud-thud—each impact blasting away part of his form.
"Hiss, how can it be so brittle? These fragments can emit energy shocks; used as shrapnel in magic eggs, they'd work perfectly." Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si exclaimed in astonishment.
Hardness and brittleness aren't contradictory—diamond is hard, but a hammer blow can pulverize it; excessive hardness causes lack of ductility. Meanwhile, mithril is soft, but no matter how hard you strike, it won't shatter—it only flattens into sheets.
This pot now possesses the extreme hardness and brittleness, and its fragments can generate shock damage against energy—truly miraculous.
The Star God's body is essentially energy condensed into form—high strength, but if it becomes intangible, blades and swords are useless against it; in other words, ordinary people touching a Star God can't even injure it.
Yet if these fragments are loaded into magic eggs and detonated, whether you're a Star God or the Azure Divine Star, harm is inevitable.
Thus, these shattered fragments are treasures as well.
Ange scratched his head, resumed refining, began kneading the embryo—over there, Anthony had already withdrawn.
Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si asked: "How is it? Settled?"
Anthony nodded: "Settled—it helped us capture Ge Fort and Mai Fort, and I helped it become an independent entity."
Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si frowned: "Just that? Wasn't that our original plan? It saw through you, even scolded you as foolish, yet didn't make you retreat?"
Anthony rubbed his nose: "Maybe it's kind-hearted."
Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si's eyes shifted, a realization dawning: "You this death god stick—aren't you deliberately pretending stupidity, letting it think it caught your flaw, while you were just acting?"
"No, no—I truly didn't expect their thoughts to be unified, their intentions aligned—my mistake, my mistake." Anthony laughed.
"Damn it, you death god stick, you're too scheming—it thought it saw through your malicious intent, didn't expect to fall for the trap, bah!" Lord Lord Lord Lord Lord Nai Ge Li Si felt the frustration of being sold out while still counting the money for the buyer; encountering such an old god stick, he didn't know which word to believe—luckily, this guy is one of our own.
As they laughed and cursed, Ange suddenly straightened his waist, tilted his ear, and began listening intently.
After a long while, Ange said: "The Giant Crystal Plane, dragged away by a snake, Lisa is on it."
?? Thank you, book friend. for the reward.
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