Chapter 784

The monarch is anchored by the main body, so he can only use clones to leave here, but Ang is anchored by the Undead Godhead, so the main body can leave here at any time. This is also the reason why the monarch has been shouting for Locke to come over quickly, but unfortunately, Locke is not up to the task and simply cannot withstand the anchor chain.

Returning to the shelter, everyone saw the cause of the chaos. In the airspace where the shelter is located, for some reason, a large amount of debris was floating, including broken rocks, floating fragments, solidified ice, and lava.

"What happened? Why is there so much debris? It looks like a plane was shattered," Negris asked in confusion.

"It is indeed a shattered plane. Master, please look." A human female dressed as a saint pushed a large piece of ice, pressed one hand on the ice, and released a holy light.

Negris glanced in surprise: "Are you that little slave girl in the Blood Abyss? When did you learn this divine art?"

Before the human slave girl could answer, Anthony already said pretentiously: "Those who believe in my Lord, grant holy light."

The human slave girl followed piously: "Holy light is immortal, the scale is eternal."

After finishing, she turned to Negris and said: "Yes, Lord Negris, the former slave of the demon, is now a pious believer of my Lord, Aisha."

Alright, it's this god-stick's doing again. But it's also right, divine art is a quick-success power. Other powers need to be learned slowly, but divine art doesn't, as long as there is a firm belief.

To allow an ordinary human slave girl to gain the ability to survive in the void, divine art is the fastest, and she also seems to be defined as Undead Holy Light, with full-level divine art talent.

Low-level divine arts like Holy Light don't need to borrow Ang's power at all. Aisha's own mental power is enough to perform it, which shows the speed of progress.

Under the reflection of the light, the things inside the ice were revealed, surprisingly two human corpses, one big and one small. An adult human was tightly hugging a child, seemingly trying to protect the child, but drowned and then frozen inside.

Besides this, there were some daily necessities and household items, seemingly frozen at home.

"Why is there a shattered plane? Who broke it? And it drifted in from the periphery. Did something happen outside the Chaos Plane?" Negris asked in confusion.

Aisha said: "Someone has already gone to investigate. It's temporarily unknown who broke it, but it's said there are many plane fragments."

Negris looked at Anthony and asked: "What could be the situation?"

Anthony shook his head: "How would I know? Either it was blown up by some ancient god, or torn apart by some natural phenomenon. I'm more curious why they drifted here. Did shattered planes drift to the Chaos Plane in the past?"

"Could it be the collapse of the void that tore them apart?" Negris guessed.

"I guessed that at first, but the time doesn't match. The nearest plane from here, even if it's the Titan's Thunder Chariot, would take two or three hundred years to fly. These fragments without power drifting over slowly would only be slower. In other words, they were likely shattered several hundred years ago, not necessarily caused by the collapse of the void."

"If it was caused by the collapse of the void, the problem is serious," Anthony said with a solemn expression.

"What do you mean?" Negris asked in confusion.

"Remember what Diluni said, the void is shrinking?" Anthony asked.

Negris was shocked: "Void shrinking, causing planes hundreds of years away from here to drift here?"

"Maybe their shattering was also caused by the void shrinking. Void shrinking caused planes that were originally far apart to collide, just like the Abyss of Rest colliding with the Danhai plane," Anthony said.

Hearing this, Negris couldn't hold back and said: "Go, go, go, let's go over and see. If this is really the case, the main plane is in trouble."

Everyone sat on the super-speed snail and swooshed out.

These plane fragments were all drifting from the void outside the Chaos Plane, of different sizes and shapes. Not only were there various rocks, but also a large number of shattered plants, corpses, and buildings.

Looking at this tragic scene, Anthony couldn't help but frown: "Looks like a plane with a large population. Don't know if it's the main plane. If it's the main plane, many lives have died."

The main plane has balanced elements and can autonomously nurture life, so there are many living creatures. The main plane they came from has hundreds of millions of humans, tens of millions of elves, millions of dwarves, and a huge number of animals and livestock. Insects and plants are even more countless.

On the contrary, the Abyss plane, because the elements are not balanced, the difficulty of maintaining the ecological chain is too great, and the number of creatures that can survive on it is small. Even like the Danhai plane, the number of lives is far less than the main plane.

The destruction of any main plane is a catastrophe of life.

Flying forward like this, suddenly on a giant ice block, they saw a pile of humanoid creatures. Everyone was wearing a vest with a silver coin pattern, and the equipment they wore and the airships and flying cars they drove all had similar patterns.

"Silver Coin's Chamber of Commerce?" Negris was surprised, signaling the super-speed snail to approach, found the leader, and asked: "What are you doing?"

Silver Coin's people naturally all knew who the 'little yellow dragon with squinting eyes' was, and quickly replied: "Lord God of Knowledge, we are collecting corpses."

"How to collect? Do you have to chisel open the ice? This project is too big, right? Who asked you to do this kind of thing? Did they send you manpower?" Negris asked curiously.

Silver Coin is still in Ang's dimensional space, not in the shelter, so it wouldn't be a task assigned by him. Who is assigning tasks, and why are there special people to collect corpses so quickly?

"Ah? Can't we do it? We are the department specially responsible for funerals—the Life Funeral Department. The main task is to be responsible for collecting corpses, giving them a decent funeral, and by the way, seeing if there is any soul gestation. If there is, help them reincarnate; if not, give them a funeral, and then quietly dig them out after they are toughened. We didn't know we couldn't collect these corpses," the leader said in a panic.

"No, no, it's not that you can't collect them, just curious. Are you afraid you are too tired? Didn't they send anyone to assist you?" Negris quickly comforted.

The leader breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Yes, we applied for Lord Water Element to help..."

Just as he said this, the ice block rumbled slightly, and a pile of broken ice emerged from the ground, slowly pushing out some stiff corpses. The movement was very gentle and proficient, allowing those hard corpses to detach from the ice block without any damage.

This scene, which seemed familiar, immediately reminded everyone of that water element with the redemption divine pattern.

After the water element came out, everyone looked, and sure enough, it was it. But as soon as it saw Ang, this water element swooshed, hugged its head, and shrank back into the ice.

"What does that head-hugging mean at the end? Afraid we'll beat it?" After leaving, Negris said indignantly.

Isn't it just because it was beaten up once? Seeing everyone, it actually hugged its head and ran away immediately? It's a pity it still has the redemption divine pattern. Seeing the main god, it didn't even say hello.

Anthony was more concerned about another thing, admiringly saying: "Silver Coin's organizational ability is truly amazing, even funerals are arranged. If he had assisted me back then, there would be no business for the Church of Light. Plane hegemony, Silver Coin and I are invincible."

Anthony is good at conspiracy and manipulating people's hearts, but plane hegemony requires more organizational production ability. In this regard, he is far inferior to Silver Coin.

Even more amazing is that independent departments can operate actively. Even if Silver Coin is not there, they can actively do the right thing and will actively apply for assistance from other departments.

The leader doesn't seem to be particularly smart. Letting ordinary people exert their abilities is harder than letting geniuses do the right thing, because that requires a good system.

Anthony knows the difficulty too well. Those bloated departments of the Church of Light are not bad if they don't hold back on normal days. Don't even think about them doing things actively, unless it's to make money.

If Silver Coin had assisted him in the main plane back then, he wouldn't have needed to mix into the Church of Light to be an Archbishop. He could have developed his own power and pushed the church over.

Unfortunately, they have already passed that stage. In a chaotic world, strength is the most important thing. Ten thousand of Anthony's conspiracies and ten thousand of Silver Coin's organizational abilities cannot contend with the Origin Ancient Gods. It's truly too boring.

"Wait, is that a main plane in front? A complete main plane? A complete main plane drifted here?" Negris suddenly pointed to the void in front and shouted.

Anthony opened his eyes wide, only seeing a pitch-black void and scattered debris, then looked at Ang, finding that Ang was also watching the front intently. Obviously, there was indeed something in front.

This made him puzzled, asking: "Lord Negris, what did you see? How can you see so far?"

"You fuse the consciousness entity," Negris turned his head and said. Sure enough, his eyes were flashing with colorful light.

Anthony hurriedly fused the consciousness entity. In an instant, the whole void changed. The pitch-black void had some 'virtual lines'. These lines constantly rose and fell in the darkness, outlining a large amount of things that couldn't be seen before.

For example, the thickness, rise and fall, bumps, folding, etc., of the void. The pitch-black void became three-dimensional.

Just in the void directly in front of them, a large number of 'virtual lines' were squeezed, squeezing out a circular outline. There is no doubt that in that place, there exists an object huge enough to distort the void.

However, not far from this sphere, there is an object that is only about one-fiftieth the size, slowly drifting toward the sphere. At this speed, it won't be long before the two objects collide.

"The previous plane fragments, couldn't they all have been collided out like this?"