Chapter 549: God, can the Undead Godhead also be cultivated?

Whether there is one hundred million is unknown. The relay spirit spat desperately there, and it only spat out more than ten thousand in a day. If there really were one hundred million soul crystals, it would have to spit for ten thousand days, and it would take decades to finish spitting.

"It should be due to the transfer of soul energy. Its connection to the soul network is only enough to transfer this much a day. If you want to speed up, you have to build a few more relay spirits," Du Luo Ken analyzed.

However, relay spirits are not so easy to build. This kind of special spirit has no wisdom, but its strength is super high, not inferior to the Lord of Mourning like Flash Feiti. If it knows how to use its soul energy, it will be a very terrifying undead spirit.

"Relay spirits are too hard to build. Let it spit slowly. Anyway, it's picked up for nothing. But where is this soul energy stored? Why hasn't anyone extracted it for so many years?" Negris asked puzzledly.

"It should be because there is no highest authority seal. I guess, it is very likely that when His Majesty first projected to this world, his soul strength was not high and he could not maintain the operation of the soul network, so he came up with this method. Later, the soul became strong, and a few hundred soul crystals had no meaning, but he didn't cancel this function, and others didn't have the highest authority seal to extract it, so it accumulated," Du Luo Ken analyzed.

Flash Feiti nodded: "It is estimated that this is the case. His Majesty can do this kind of thing. He often forgets some things."

Can only let it spit slowly. Negris changed the subject: "While there is time, should we go to the camp of the Zhixin Knights?"

Gonia calls herself a Zhixin believer, and these battle priests she leads are called the Zhixin Knights, with a total of about two thousand people. Each one is a battle-specialized priest, and their combat power is very fierce.

The sixty or so people Ang unpetrified before were the captains and commanders of the Zhixin Knights, the strongest batch.

As everyone was unsealed one after another, the remaining two thousand battle priests were also found. After they rested, prayed devoutly, became familiar with Ang's aura, and established a stable faith connection, they returned to the Starburst Plane first to prepare to build a camp.

After the camp is built, the remaining believers will come over. These believers were exiled to the abyss following the Zhixin Knights, and their own strength is not weak. If all 200,000 people come over, with sufficient logistical supplies and relying on the terrain, they can completely take root.

The terrain here refers to the forest.

The Duanxing Mountains happen to have a primitive forest with dense vegetation. The camp built by the Zhixin Knights now is just to cover people's eyes and ears. The real camp is in the forest.

As long as they retreat into the forest, even if the Undead Council sends out all the undead creatures, they won't be able to fill the forest where the God of Life sits. In terms of numbers, undead creatures are far from being able to compete with the creatures in the forest.

Having said that, the natural enemy of undead creatures should be the God of Life, right? Why can Ang raise both?

"Gonia and the others reclaimed a large area of wasteland, preparing to be self-sufficient, but I don't know what's going on. The things planted withered quickly. Maybe you need to go and see," Negris said.

Ang's eyes lit up, and he nodded busily.

The land chosen by the Warlock Alliance is really excellent. It is estimated that the ones who know their weaknesses best are themselves. Only they know what place can avoid the threat of the Starburst Array.

The Duanxing Mountains are located on the edge of the death line. After passing dozens of kilometers, they enter the death line and can no longer see the Starburst Array at all.

However, the land within the death line has been polluted by the aura of death. If it is not treated, it is not suitable for ordinary people to live.

But if they are on this side of the death line, they will be threatened by the Starburst Array. The other party is absolutely unwilling to settle within the direct range of the Starburst Array.

The Duanxing Mountains solved this problem. Its height blocked the direct shot of the Starburst Array, but it did not enter the range of the death line. The ground was not seriously polluted and was suitable for the survival of ordinary people.

Of course, the Warlock Alliance didn't have any good intentions in choosing this place. The territory is facing the side of the death line, flat and unobstructed. As long as the undead flood surges over, everyone can only retreat into the mountains.

Under repeated tug-of-war, the power of both the undead creatures and the Church of Light is consumed, so the Warlock Alliance can sit on the sidelines and watch the show.

This kind of sinister intention was seen through by Negris at a glance, so it only swallowed the benefits, and this poisonous candy was thrown aside, letting it go to waste until now.

This territory is just not suitable as a stronghold, but it is first-class as bait. Anthony threw Gonia and others over, and immediately attracted the attention of the other two parties, and also "confirmed" the Church of Light's ability to mobilize people from the God Realm.

Now this area has attracted a lot of attention. Undead creatures within the death line have gradually increased. They don't do anything, just wander over and then dig a hole to bury themselves.

Seeing this scene, Negris couldn't help but sigh: "It's really like the Land of Sinking."

As for the Warlock Alliance, there are now two warlock ladders floating in the high sky for a long time, observing Gonia's Zhixin Knights on one side and the situation within the death line on the other, blocking the formation of the undead flood when necessary.

This is of course not out of kindness. First, they need the Church of Light to go to the Undead Empire to grab skeletons. Second, the stronghold now has weak self-defense capabilities and will be flattened with one push, which cannot play the role of mutual consumption.

A solid defense line can consume the vitality of both sides to the greatest extent. Before this stronghold is solidified, the Warlock Alliance does not want it to be flattened so quickly.

Anthony naturally understands the "good intentions" of the other party, so the real stronghold is in the forest in the mountains, and these outside are just for show.

However, doing it for show also needs to look like it. It can't be empty there, otherwise anyone can see the problem. So Anthony's method is to reclaim farmland, reclaim farmland on a large scale. The larger the scale of the farmland, the greater the cost of abandonment, and the less likely it is to be fake.

However, they don't know that the cost of reclaiming farmland for Ang is the smallest. Even if all the land nearby is reclaimed, it won't cost much.

The only problem is that it is easy to reclaim, but Ang will not be happy if he wants to destroy it. He must be told in advance that these fields are opened to be destroyed.

It's just that after Gonia reclaimed a part of the farmland, she found that the seeds sprinkled withered quickly and couldn't sprout at all.

Anyway, it's idle, so go over and see what's going on.

After going over to see, there is no problem with the farmland. The infiltration of the aura of death is not serious. Like the Land of Sinking, as long as the aura of death is not so rich that it becomes fertile soil, it will not affect the growth of crops.

"There is no problem with the field soil, so it is a problem with the seeds. Aren't you using the seeds we gave you?" Negris looked at Gonia and asked puzzledly.

"Yes, we are using the seeds you gave us, Magic Rice No. 3." Gonia said.

Like Saltwater Magic Rice No. 3, Magic Rice No. 3 is also a specially cultivated variety that needs the "blessing" of the small sapling to sprout. The only difference is that it does not need saltwater irrigation.

"Bring the seeds to me to see." Negris said.

As soon as the seeds were taken out, Ang felt the problem and pointed to the seeds and said: "Holy Light."

Negris was shocked and asked: "Did you purify it with Holy Light?"

Gonia said: "Yes, I was afraid there were bugs inside, so I purified them all. We used to sow like this before. The germination rate would be much higher than those not purified, and they rarely get sick. Isn't it right?"

Negris couldn't laugh or cry: "Not only did you purify it with Holy Light, but the Holy Light you used was not the Holy Light of the God of Balance, right?"

Gonia said somewhat embarrassedly: "This little thing, I dare not disturb my Lord, so I used my own holy power to cast the purification spell."

"Deceived Kangxi"

"It's right not to disturb, but purification is unnecessary. The seeds were already purified when they were given to you. You purified them again. The residual Holy Light conflicts with the aura of death here, and they will be burned to death as soon as they are planted," Negris explained.

"Oh, is that so? I was afraid that there was too much aura of death here, afraid of being polluted, so I purified it twice more," Gonia said shamefully.

This kind of low-level mistake would not be made by the Holy Light practitioners of the main plane. Gonia and these people were frozen three thousand years ago. At that time, the Undead King had not come to this world, so they didn't know undead creatures, and naturally didn't know their characteristics.

Take out the seeds and let Ang purify them again. The pure Holy Light wiped out those "impurities" of Holy Light and replanted them.

Because there were people staring everywhere, such as the warlock ladder in the sky, Ang didn't use the Death-Speed Aura, but waited for a few hours before coming to check. Sure enough, most of the seeds were white and had survived.

At this time, it was already dark, and there was no light at all in the night, pitch black, only the wind blowing continuously from the direction of the death line.

Ang felt those winds, suddenly tilted his head, and said: "Undead flood, leave quickly."

Everyone moved immediately. Because there was a plan early, in less than twenty minutes, everyone retreated to the mountain and got into the dense forest.

A few minutes later, a row of black mist surged over in the dark, surged over the simple fence and warning line set by Gonia and others, and surged into the camp. Black cavalry rushed out of the black mist, and then looked at the empty camp and was dumbfounded: "No one?"

"It seems that they discovered us and retreated into the forest," said the companion beside the black cavalry.

"Chase!"

When they chased into the forest, they circled around, and after a while, they circled back to the original place, unable to find the enemy at all.

"This forest is strange. Let's go in from above."

The black cavalry walked on the air and entered the forest from above the treetops, but after circling dozens of times, they couldn't find the enemy under the dense treetops. Instead, several black cavalry who heard the sound and fell into the forest got lost, circling around in the bushes, and actually circled back to the origin again.

Now even the stupidest person knows that this forest is really strange.

After everyone safely retreated into the forest, Anthony received a message from the Warlock Alliance: "Be careful, an undead flood is forming and heading in your direction. There are flying units approaching us. The ladder is about to start maneuvering. Be careful yourself."

Anthony scolded angrily: "Waiting for your warning, we would have died long ago. Are you all asleep?"

"Ah? The black cavalry has already entered the camp? Oh, sorry, sorry, didn't pay attention, it's too dark." The other side apologized busily.

It would be better not to apologize. As soon as he apologized, Anthony's face turned black. After hanging up the communication, he scolded: "Damn, they did it on purpose."

Negris was stunned for a moment: "On purpose? What's on purpose? Didn't they apologize? Deliberately not giving us a warning? What good does this do them?"

"There are too many benefits. First, test whether we have the ability to discover these black cavalry. These black cavalry seem to be the attendants of that Alan Bulu. We have seen them on the Death Prison Island and the Undead Temple. Second, test the combat power of Gonia and the others, and calculate the level of the 'thirty million expeditionary force' I mentioned from them."

"Third, if we can't handle it, they will come down to save people, and by the way, sell us a favor. Fourth..." Anthony analyzed one by one.

Negris listened dumbfounded and couldn't help but say: "You humans are so complicated."

"No, this should be Cabrella's idea, damn goblin," Anthony said.

It is impossible for the Undead Council to watch a stronghold of the Church of Light be built on the edge of the death line. Sooner or later, they will launch an attack, and everyone is mentally prepared, but this movement is a bit beyond everyone's expectations.

After being discovered, the undead flood no longer covered up. It was mobilized all night, and the howling of souls came from the direction of the death line, lasting until dawn.

Ang had been observing all night. The number of souls was increasing. He could see that the direction of the death line was full of little soul fires, dense like a sea of stars, covering the entire earth.

This howling of souls made Ang very comfortable and couldn't help but want to respond, scaring Anthony to quickly take Gonia away and then let the God of Life isolate them.

Take a deep breath, exhale slowly, take another deep breath, and exhale slowly again. Large patches of death mist diffused around Ang.

The death mist gradually became rich, and the flowers, plants, and trees around began to wither, wither, and die.

The God of Life looked at the death mist indifferently. This thing obviously couldn't hurt it. It just looked at the small sapling with worry.

The small sapling was not affected at all. Instead, it waved its true leaves, rolled those death mists over, and condensed them into black dew drops on the leaves.

After symbiosis with the Undead God, the small sapling is no longer a proper Tree of Life.

One exhale, one inhale, Ang actually resonated with the howling of souls in the distance.

Negris was very shocked, leaned to Anthony's side and said: "This dead skeleton, is he cultivating? Is this the cultivation method of the Undead Godhead?"

God, can the Undead Godhead also be cultivated? ===== CHAPTER 550 =====