Chapter 1261

Once the handle disappeared, the Black Crystal Plane that had been swung halfway flew off toward the side. It had been carrying the kinetic energy of tens of millions of kilometers of acceleration, intending to give the Star of Azure a fierce collision. Never had it expected that it would slip away at the last moment. Guman Snake was completely bewildered: "Where is the handle?"

The handle had shrunk. The Myriad-Attraction Divine Hammer had reverted to its original form at the last moment, instantly breaking free from Guman Snake's grasp. Ang reached out and grabbed it again, directly piercing through space to pull the Myriad-Attraction Divine Hammer back, leaving no trace of destruction.

Because the Black Crystal Plane had been in constant motion, even the residual spatial fluctuations didn't know where they had been flung. Even if Guman Snake wanted to find them, it couldn't find a trace, not to mention that there was simply no time for it to search.

After the Black Crystal Plane was flung away, Guman Snake immediately realized that it needed to face the wrath of the Star of Azure head-on. A thick jet of energy erupted, shooting toward Guman Snake.

The most despairing thing about a star is its terrifying energy level. Even for an aging star like the Star of Azure, Ang only dared to hold onto the idea of exhausting it to death, or exhausting it until his own main body descended; he never spoke of fighting it head-on.

The Monarch's way of containing it was also either to dodge or to run; he never fought it head-on.

Guman Snake had dragged a plane here from tens of millions of miles away, not only wanting to use it as a weapon to smash the star once, but also wanting to cover its own approach while smashing.

But now that it had slipped out of its grasp, Guman Snake's front became completely exposed, and it could only watch helplessly as the jet erupted toward it.

The high-temperature, high-heat violent jet instantly erased a large portion of Guman Snake's branches.

Guman Snake collapsed its branches into a straight line, using the very front to resist the jet, reducing the speed of erasure, and quickly moved horizontally toward the direction of the Black Crystal Plane. By the time it hid behind the Black Crystal Plane, one-fifth of its branches had already disappeared.

Negris, who was watching the battle from the rear, couldn't help but slap his waist and say regretfully: "What a pity. If it weren't for the Black Crystal Plane, the Star of Azure could have sprayed it into nothingness in one go."

"Yeah, in the end, it was still used by it. If we had known, we wouldn't have moved the Black Crystal Plane over." Anthony said with a bitter smile.

"Move, move, move. We had to move it. If we didn't move it, wouldn't Lisa be finished? If so many of her big clients were lost at once, she would nag us to death." Negris said in a panic.

If there was anyone whose nagging power was even more terrifying than Negris', it was undoubtedly Lisa. Women are very bored when they are doing beauty treatments. To pass the time, they will chat, and they will chat about any topic, from family trifles to gossip, from dirty jokes to bedroom techniques—both dirty and violent.

If a woman in this state were to target you, even a virgin dragon like Negris would become a lecherous dragon who is licentious, fickle, and unfaithful.

"And how could you have expected that the changes would be so fast." Negris said with a bitter smile: "One second it was a mortal enemy, the next second Ang had subdued it. You can't say Ang shouldn't have subdued it, right?"

Anthony also couldn't help but smile bitterly. It wasn't that he didn't understand, but that the world changed too fast. He had to change the subject: "This kind of stellar corona jet is truly powerful. In the unobstructed void, there really is nothing that can block its impact."

Negris said disapprovingly: "If it were really that powerful, it wouldn't have been unable to do anything to Shamala inside its body."

"No, no, Lord Negris. Things inside the body are much harder to deal with than things outside. Because of the limitations of the main body, the flow of energy inside the star is not as fast as outside. As long as one can withstand the heavy pressure and high temperature, the star doesn't have many other methods. But outside is different. High-speed jets can stack up destructive power in a short time, melting everything." Anthony said.

As the former Black Knight Emperor, Anthony's combat intelligence was very high. He saw the problem at a glance: inside the star, the flow of energy is limited; if it flows too fast, the star itself will explode. So as long as one can withstand the high temperature and high pressure, the Star of Azure doesn't have many means to use inside its body.

Just like the corruption within the Church of Light, it is very difficult for people inside to have many means to clean it up; they need to borrow external forces to do so.

But it is easier said than done. Who can withstand the high temperature and high pressure inside the star's main body?

Even if one could withstand it, wanting to enter the interior of the star is not an easy task. Ang relied on the Dimensional Transit Airship and the power of time and space to break in. Others should first think about how to get close.

Guman Snake, hiding behind the Black Crystal Plane, didn't have time to restore its scorched branches. It curled up behind the Black Crystal Plane, its roots piercing into the spatial rift, slowly exerting force.

Its roots piercing into the spatial rift was equivalent to having a leverage point, allowing it to push the Black Crystal Plane forward more quickly.

Ang's gaze suddenly moved. Negris and Anthony, who shared his vision, immediately discovered some abnormalities inside the star. They saw some roots piercing into various parts of the star's interior.

These roots were like heroic suicide squads. They pierced into the star's body without fear of death, and it didn't matter if they were burned into charcoal.

More and more charcoal dregs piled up, forming a pile of irregular charcoal dreg balls. More roots continuously extended from the balls, continued to be burned into charcoal, and continued to pile up on the charcoal dreg balls, becoming larger and larger.

Negris gasped: "Is it using these charcoal dregs as a heat-insulating shell? If this continues, won't it be rooted on the star?"

Anthony also said with a solemn tone: "It is worthy of being the ancient vine that parasitized the Myriad-World Divine Tree. It also has the ability to take root on a star. If it is allowed to take root firmly, then it can absorb the star's power like the Myriad-World Divine Tree, and finally coexist with the star."

"The Myriad-World Divine Tree is symbiosis; this is parasitism. If it has this ability, why does it still parasitize the Myriad-World Divine Tree? Can't it just take root directly?" Negris asked in confusion.

Anthony guessed: "Maybe it's bullying the Star of Azure for being old. It can't handle a star in its prime, so it parasitized the Myriad-World Divine Tree."

"What should we do now? Does the Star of Azure have a way to clear these roots? Old Star, can you do it?" Negris asked.

There was no response for a long time. After a while, the Star of Azure finally realized: "Old Star... is that calling me?"

"Nonsense, you are the oldest one here. If I'm not calling you, who am I calling? Do you need help?" Negris said irritably.

"..." After a moment of silence, and not knowing what complex changes had taken place in the Star of Azure's heart, it finally just said gloomily: "Yes, help."

Sensing the change in the Star of Azure's tone, Anthony silently added a few strokes to its psychological portrait: broken defenses, endured, accepted, and started to reposition itself.

Ang looked at Shamala.

Shamala reached out and pointed to her nose. Ang nodded. Shamala then excitedly fell toward the star, finally turning into a drop of black ink, merging into the interior of the star.

Ang already knew the "skeleton" of the Star of Azure. Shamala followed these skeletons and reached the side of those charcoal dreg balls at the fastest speed, ignited the fire of corruption, and quickly polluted the star power nearby.

You dare to take root in a star and absorb the star's power? Then do you dare to take root in a sewer and absorb the power of the sewer?

Sensing that the taste was wrong, a consciousness probed out from the charcoal dreg ball and swept over Shamala: "Human? Human!? Human? Who are you?"

(End of chapter)