Chapter 1591

Wursman learned shadow suspension through a 'float' word. After he taught everyone, only Anthony and Deity Diluni could learn it, and Naigelis and others couldn't learn it.

This is like learning all the painting techniques, but many people just can't become a painter. There are many techniques involved here. Those who don't know, even if they know the principle, can't perform it no matter what.

"Alright, anyway, I don't like fighting, you guys go fight," Naigelis said resignedly.

The range of this hole is very large. After all, it can squeeze dozens of God Stars. Converted into distance, it is estimated to be more than ten sections. If you let the light run, I'm afraid it will run for several years.

However, Starborns have an advantage, which is star-shifting, and they have a greater advantage. Just switch back to the ghost flake, Ang throws it hard, and he can throw it out many times further than star-shifting.

Everyone connects to him with soul, soul-shifts over with him as a coordinate, instantly crossing a distance much further than star-shifting.

Soon everyone came to Morania's position, and saw a huge rock-shell giant ball from afar.

Although Morania is already a small God Star, it is more than six times larger than the Little Fireman God Star. It looks like a huge round ball.

On the rock shell, a Ten Thousand World God Tree lies on the ground, like an octopus covering the surface of the God Star, covering most of the round ball.

"The God Tree doesn't grow high, but lies on the ground to grow. It seems it has maintained this form for a long time," Wursman said.

"Why do you say that?" Naigelis doesn't know what the relationship between lying on the ground and 'maintaining the form for a long time' is? These God Trees can grow however they want.

Back then, the God of Life disguised itself as a forest, which looked like a species-rich primitive forest, but it was all its own branches.

"Because the growth of the Ten Thousand World God Tree requires energy, lying on the rock shell can better absorb energy," Wursman said.

"No, the growth of the Ten Thousand World God Tree requires life force, not energy. As long as there are living things growing around, it has the energy to grow, no need to lie on the crust," Naigelis retorted.

"Only need life force? Besides life force, don't you need other energy? For example, growth?" Wursman asked.

Naigelis nodded: "Only need life force, it can also use other energy, but it won't affect its growth and development."

"Oh, then the biggest possibility is that it lies like this, which helps it absorb life force," Wursman guessed.

After everyone approached a sufficient distance, the scene they saw confirmed Wursman's guess.

I saw huge cities dotted on the trunk of the Ten Thousand World God Tree, and countless life races lived on it, very lively.

"I understand, those rock shells are too hot, so life lives and reproduces on the tree. It treats itself as a heat insulation layer," Naigelis said.

And soon everyone noticed another situation. There are still lives on the rock shell. They ride on some huge tree people and rock turtles, constantly wandering on the rock shell, digging here and digging there, basically on the cracks of the rock shell, digging out some Star Flame and collecting it.

"Hunting? Treating Star Flame as prey? What an interesting ecology," Deity Diluni rarely interjected.

"Not hunting, more like dwarf prospectors, walking everywhere looking for mineral veins," Anthony said.

There are quite a few prospectors wandering on the crust like this. Their mounts... or mobile towns, are those huge tree people and rock turtles.

There are many wooden houses on the tree people, where thousands of people live, equivalent to a very large town. And there are more on the backs of rock turtles, tens of thousands of people, almost a city.

This interesting ecology attracted everyone to sacrifice Starborn clones and land on the surface of the God Star to observe.

On a rock turtle, a castle was built at the highest point, and other buildings surrounded the castle and went down level by level. The lower the buildings, the rougher they were. At the 'skirt' position, it was already a shanty town, which was buildings built randomly with unflattened wooden boards and tree bark.

Some humanoid creatures played among the buildings. Seeing Ang and his party land, some were afraid and shrank behind their companions, while others happily greeted them.

It's a language I haven't heard before. Naigelis talked to them for a while and soon mastered this language.

"Here, what place? Name, what?" Naigelis asked.

"Ariso, here is Ariso." One of the most enthusiastic Mo people said.

Naigelis named this humanoid creature Mo person, because they live on Morania.

"Ariso is it, or it?" Naigelis pointed to the rock turtle first, then pointed to the rock-shell God Star under his feet.

The Mo person pointed to the rock turtle: "Ariso." Then pointed to the ground: "Mo, Mo!"

With the Mo person's words, Ang suddenly tilted his head and looked into the depths of the God Star. A consciousness was moving over from there, swept over Ang and others, found that it was a Starborn, and retreated.

This sweep was very light, so Naigelis didn't notice it, just asked suspiciously: "Was there something looking at us just now?"

"Mo, is Mo, call him, he protects us," the Mo person said.

It is truly a harmonious symbiotic relationship. Morania actually responds to the calls of the most ordinary Mo people, not at all like Ang who is so lazy.

A lot of information was obtained from the Mo person. Naigelis took out one watt of growth and gave it to the Mo person, which scared the Mo person into a tumble: "No, no, much, thank you."

"Is it much? Give you half? One-fourth? One-eighth? Don't cut it, take it." Naigelis stuffed one-eighth watt of growth to the Mo person, and asked others suspiciously: "Is it much?"

It's not much for Starborns, but Naigelis forgot that this Mo person is not a Starborn. Starborns on planes, gods are not necessarily their opponents, let alone these Mo people. This is equivalent to stuffing the god's currency to an ordinary person.

"Forget it, let's go. There are too many lives here, don't kill it," Naigelis said.

The rest of the people turned and left naturally. Only Dalisuo hesitated for a moment, subconsciously looking at Ang, and then at Anthony.

Maybe it was because he sensed his gaze, Anthony looked back at him, and then smiled meaningfully.

Dalisuo hurriedly followed, came to Anthony's side, and asked in a low voice: "Lord Anthony, you are actually not..."

Anthony asked flatly: "Not what?"

"Not... not... what are you?" Dalisuo took a deep breath and asked instead of answering.

"You know too little about the Ghost Patroller. I say what it is, we are what we are," Anthony said.

Dalisuo exhaled: "Understood."

After finishing, he changed the subject: "The one in front is not big either, go see if there is life there, if not, chop it."