Chapter 1315: Good Idea!

Star flames were good things. Ang could use them to point out everyone's star-shifting ability. Unfortunately, the quantity was too small. Using Chaos Fog to transform it, the loss was too great, and it was not worth the loss.

And the Blue God Star was already too old and had no star flames, or rather, no "star flames with increments." It wanted some star flames with increments itself. The Guman Snake's ten equivalents of star flames had to be said to be very tempting.

"But how to exchange? We can't hand over the Fallen Power, right? Wouldn't it recognize us then?" Negris said.

"This is a problem. Lord, is there any way to mark the opponent without Fallen Power?" Anthony turned to Ang and asked.

Ang shook his head.

There were many ways to mark others. The little sapling's pheromones could do it, but it was very difficult to mark the opponent in star flames with a high temperature of several thousand degrees, for a long time, and also let the Guman Snake distinguish it.

If it could be done, the Guman Snake would have done it long ago. It was parasitic on the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree, and it basically knew all the abilities of the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree.

Except for Fallen Power, there was almost nothing that could mark a drop of fresh water in a sea of water.

Even Ang was helpless, so Anthony had to give up this idea. However, before he could give it up, Ursman reminded: "Why don't we ask the little fire person? After all, this is its territory. Maybe it has a way to distinguish that Star-shifting Archer?"

That made sense. Where was the little fire person? Anthony looked at Luther and Lightning. Back then, the little fire person and the little tree person ran with them.

"Didn't I say it earlier? They were abducted by the little angel," Lightning said.

It seemed that was said. Where was the little angel?

Ang pointed to the God Star below.

In the star flames on the surface of the God Star, the little angel poked out a small head, next to the little zombie's big head. A small tree person was coiled on the little zombie's head, and a large "fire cloth" wrapped them up.

And the little angel directly wrapped her body with her own wings. No matter from which angle you looked, they were just two small bumps in the endless sea of fire, no different from the bubbles that popped up from time to time.

They were secretly aiming at the front. The front was also a plain and unremarkable flame surface, no different from other places. But in the eyes of the little angel and the little zombie, there was a large piece of out-of-place color block there.

The little angel had been soaking in the God Star for this period of time. This was much more efficient than spreading her big wings and basking in the sun outside. The star flames were transforming her body through every pore.

It had to be said that letting the little angel resurrect as a Star-born was a correct choice made by accident. As a Holy Spirit Angel, her upper limit was already set. Even if she created another Supreme Holy Spirit, she couldn't beat the lowest-level Star-born.

Resurrecting as a Star-born opened her upper limit immediately. The entire God Star was her source of power. By spreading her wings and basking in the sun, she could increase her strength.

Originally, this required a long time, and it depended on luck. Not all Star-borns could improve their strength. Like the stick insect monster Gampasa and Dagansas, they would probably stop at the Earth level in this life.

But I didn't expect the little angel to be able to hear the call of the God Star.

Sneaking here, finding the little fire person, and then signing a contract to save the God Star and the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree, getting half of the God Star's power after success, no punishment for failure...

Do you dare to believe that this is a contract that intelligent creatures can sign? Even Negris, if he encountered such a contract, would have to consider it for a year or a half to see if there were any traps on it, but the little fire person and the little angel really dared to sign it.

From the follow-up, this contract indeed had no traps and was indeed true. It felt like the style of the old tree "try to save me, it's okay if you don't," which was a contract that followed fate.

Only the little angel and the little fire person, whose minds were simple, could sign such a contract. If it were replaced by another one, they could pit the other party until not even bone dregs were left.

But if the mind wasn't simple, I guess they wouldn't be able to hear the little fire person's call.

After this period of exercise, the little angel had completely integrated the power of the little fire person and became a true Star Flame Angel. It could be said that on this God Star, the little angel's power was the purest. Except for the little fire person, other creatures didn't possess such pure star flame power, including Geburg.

So in the eyes of the little angel, there was a color block on the surface of the star flame sea that was a little lighter, flowing like an undercurrent.

The little zombie saw the same thing, but he identified it through the little fire person on his body. In terms of absorption and application of star flames, the little zombie was far worse than the little angel.

However, he got along better with the little tree person. He learned many of the little tree person's abilities. As long as he planted his feet firmly, he was like the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree planted on the God Star, stable and incomparable. Even the little angel couldn't shake him.

Now the little tree person and the little fire person had taken his head as their home. But it was also because of this that he could secretly follow Geburg, otherwise he would have been discovered long ago.

Just then, the little angel suddenly tilted her head, as if listening to something, and then she poked the little zombie and pointed to the direction of the color block.

The little zombie nodded, and the little angel swam away. After a while, when she came back, the little zombie found that there was more of the King's aura on her.

"Ao?" the little zombie asked softly.

The little angel nodded, then made a gesture of holding up a finger, and continued to follow quietly.

The Geburg in front floated to a certain position and stopped. Not long after, another lighter color block swam over from the direction of the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree, and the two color blocks stopped a few meters apart.

The large color block vibrated the star flames, making a buzzing sound: "How is it on your side?"

"Still the same. That vine hung an eye there to stare at me, thinking I don't know. Speaking of which, do we have to communicate like this? It's too troublesome. Can't we establish a consciousness connection?" the small color block buzzed.

"Sure, I'll be the master. Give me your consciousness brand," the large color block Geburg said.

Meburg paused. After being silent for a while, it said: "I think... this is also quite good."

The Star Flame Giants projected over encountered a problem. They didn't submit to each other, and there was no master or subordinate. Previously, because Geburg mastered the Star Dome Seal, it could be said that it was the master. But only when the Star Dome Seal was taken out would Meburg obey its orders. Usually, it would absolutely not listen to it.

And establishing a consciousness network required establishing a master-subordinate relationship. But who was the master and who was the subordinate?

Without a consciousness network, they couldn't communicate over long distances. To say two sentences, they had to find a place to meet, and they couldn't communicate with consciousness, only with language, which was very troublesome.

But compared to these troubles, they were even less willing to submit to the other party. They were all part of the God Star. Who was higher than whom?

Pausing, Meburg changed the subject: "What now? Are you really prepared to cut down the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree?"

"Cut, cut half. The Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree will not die because of losing half of its root system, but some things parasitic on it might not be certain. Either detach from the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree, or die together," Geburg said.

Ang and Anthony, projected on the little angel, felt their hearts shake: Good idea!

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