Chapter 1570: Enemy God Star is in front, crash into it
The method is old, but practical. When polluting the Cang God Star back then, Ang still needed to raise a barrier to protect Xia Xia Mala, but now with the Impure Molten Fire, Xia Xia Mala and Seraphim Luna are like fish in the sea, free and easy.
Impure Molten Fire is the impurity that cannot be melted at the core of a God Star. They were originally forged in that kind of environment and simply don't fear the high temperature and high pressure inside the God Star. Xia Xia Mala and Seraphim Luna use them as shells, which is much safer than when they were inside the Cang God Star.
So Ang threw them into the interior of the God Star and ignored them, fighting outside to attract Gomezburg's attention, until they polluted too much and were noticed by Gomezburg.
"What is this ghost thing?" Gomezburg wanted to kill Xia Xia Mala and Seraphim Luna inside like crazy, but he faced the same problem as the Cang God Star. His consciousness could not exert power inside his own body.
The interior of a God Star is essentially a high-temperature and high-pressure energy mass, and consciousness is also an energy wave. Although his own consciousness will not be consumed by his own Star Flame, it will be interfered with. It is not easy to see clearly, let alone locate and kill.
Gomezburg's consciousness is undoubtedly a hundred times stronger than the Cang God Star, but the environment inside his body is also a hundred times harsher than the Cang God Star. It is even more difficult to catch the enemy.
So he didn't even care about Ang, the giant spider dived into his body, and at the same time turned around and ran.
Because of the Impure Molten Fire, Xia Xia Mala didn't need Seraphim Luna's armor protection, so they split into two paths, running around everywhere, throwing out a mass of fallen power from time to time to pollute the nearby Star Flame, and then dived into who knows where again.
And from time to time, they also collected a little Impure Molten Fire here to strengthen themselves.
However, soon, the giant spider chased up. Its body size was too large, with half the size of a God Star. It grabbed the position and stabbed in with its jointed limbs, stabbing into approximately the approximate position.
As long as it reached the approximate position and the distance was close enough, Gomezburg could use the giant spider as an anchor point to lock the enemy's position clearly. As long as it was locked by his Star Soul, even the Starry Skeleton would have to run, let alone the shell manifested by the Impure Molten Fire.
However, just as his consciousness was about to lock Xia Xia Mala, a red cloth spread out in front of him, rolling up his consciousness.
Gomezburg discovered in horror that his vision went black, and a large section of his extended consciousness actually disappeared. That red cloth cut off a large section of his consciousness.
"What is this ghost thing?" Gomezburg asked in panic.
"That is your Star Dome Seal Cloth. Don't you recognize it?" the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree said.
Gomezburg said in disbelief: "Star Dome Seal Cloth? It just cut off a section of my consciousness. Can my Star Dome Seal Cloth cut off consciousness?"
"It should be that when it rolled you, it printed something on it. Be careful, the other party might have mastered a kind of ability to imprison consciousness. As long as it is printed, it will take effect," the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree warned.
Gomezburg felt a chill in his heart, and the consciousness he extended became cautious.
Originally, the vision was not good, and being cautious, where could he find the traces of Xia Xia Mala and Seraphim Luna? Let alone that red cloth.
During the stalemate, Ang had already caught up to him. He threw a punch from afar, and immediately, half of his body virtualized and shifted forward, converging onto his hand to form a spike, as if a telescopic baton had grown from his hand—it lengthened the moment it was swung.
Gomezburg was distracted, and when the sharp thorn stabbed into his body, he twisted it hard, immediately twisting the sharp thorn off.
This time, the twisted-off sharp thorn did not explode into a 'sea urchin', but turned into a pool of pitch-black fallen power.
"Ah ah ah ah!" Gomezburg roared angrily. It was also pollution. If Xia Xia Mala and Seraphim Luna's was just a breeze and mist, then Ang's stab was a storm, completely not on the same level.
If left alone, it would take Xia Xia Mala and Seraphim Luna at least several hundred years to pollute Gomezburg completely. But changing to Ang, another dozen stabs, and he would become a fallen God Star.
It turns out Ang's threat is greater. The giant spider hurriedly turned around and rushed out, fighting with Ang again. Thus, Xia Xia Mala and Seraphim Luna continued to happily pollute the Star Flame.
Ang was also very happy to let Xia Xia Mala and Seraphim Luna play. Although he polluted faster, it consumed Incremental Mist, while Xia Xia Mala and Seraphim Luna only needed to consume faith power.
With so much Incremental Mist, what's bad about manifesting something? Why waste it here?
"Help quickly." Gomezburg roared at the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree.
"Can't help, he has two trees. You come to help, it's about the same. I'm about to be strangled by them," the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree said slowly.
Its battle with the Little Tree Man and Little Tree Seedling had long been in full swing. The roots of the three parties were almost tightly entangled, constantly tugging. The Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree didn't know how many roots had been broken, but it was one against two and was always at a disadvantage.
It's a pity that the Little Tree Seedling couldn't exert its full strength, because Ang's main body wasn't here. Otherwise, the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree would have been torn into two halves by it and the Little Tree Man long ago.
"Then think of a way quickly, if this goes on, I will die," Gomezburg roared.
The Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree couldn't laugh or cry: "What way can I have? You can't even beat the enemy, what way can I have?"
"What are those two lumps in my body? Why does the Star Flame get polluted wherever they pass? What kind of power is that?" Gomezburg asked.
The Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree said hesitantly: "It seems to be... faith power."
"Faith power? What is that?" Gomezburg asked in confusion.
"It is the life races in the plane, believing in certain things, so these things condense Godhood, gather faith power, and form the power," the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree explained.
"Life... life races in the plane? Power of believing in certain things?" Gomezburg repeated in shock and suspicion. This power level was so low that he couldn't believe it.
The Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree said: "The power level is very low, but pollution doesn't need a high level, it just needs to be dirty enough. What's more, the faith level of the gods in the plane is low, but what if this god is as powerful as a God Star?"
"How can it be..." Gomezburg just wanted to say it was impossible, but immediately thought of Ang. Ang was clearly not a native God Star. Could it be that the other party was upgraded from a plane god?
Fortunately, he didn't ask, otherwise knowing that Ang was upgraded from a farming skeleton, I'm afraid he would vomit three liters of blood even if he didn't have blood.
"Regardless of whether he was a plane god before, he has mastered the means to restrain us. If this continues, you are dead." After a pause, the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree continued:
"Do you still remember you said that if you couldn't detonate the opponent's God Star and couldn't break the Boundless Wall, you would detonate your own main body?"
"Remember, but... has it really reached this step? You will die." Detonating his own main body, Gomezburg wouldn't die, but the Ten Thousand Worlds God Tree would definitely die.
"Don't worry about me. When it really reaches that step, you don't need to detonate yourself. The opponent's God Star is in front, crash into it." ===== CHAPTER 1571 =====
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