[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-vegetable-growing-skeleton-s-foreign-land-re":3,"chapter-the-vegetable-growing-skeleton-s-foreign-land-re-the-vegetable-growing-skeleton-s-foreign-land-re-chapter-99":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Vegetable-Growing Skeleton's Foreign Land Reclamation",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2351580,4600,"Chapter 99: True Holy Light Radiance!","the-vegetable-growing-skeleton-s-foreign-land-re-chapter-99",99,"\u003Cp>The Mini-Zombie Card’s Digging Beast activated fully, digging a circular trench; everyone took cover inside, watching Ang’s magical artillery platform blast the angels emerging from the light column one by one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As it kept firing, the wind picked up, forcing everyone to pull their heads back in, then peek out again every few minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only Ang, standing in the trench with the sapling on his head, exposed his upper body; the Wind of Rest passed right over him without touching him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sapling waved its true leaves, sending out enthusiastic messages: Push—huff—push—huff—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once the Wind of Rest began, Ang no longer needed to act; angels emerging from the light column were blown by the wind, immediately summoned their Holy Light shields, and stood still to resist the gale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The wind grew stronger, and their Holy Light intensified in response; eventually, they simply planted their swords in the ground and knelt on one knee to endure it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those behind them were the same—each one that emerged stopped in place, each one that emerged stopped in place, like lit magical lanterns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nagelis and Anthony were the most frequent peekers, checking every few minutes; each time they looked, more glowing orbs appeared around the light column—another glance, more orbs—by the end of an hour, the area around the column was densely packed with glowing spheres.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From this point on, some of the orbs began to flicker out; Anthony, with prior experience, did not believe they had dug holes to hide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now I know how that idiot I sent last time died—held out until he dropped. That one was a three-rank angel, one point seven meters tall; he lasted longer. These one-point-nine-meter first-rank celestial angels are too weak—they only held out for less than an hour.” Anthony shook his head, sorrowful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You mean that time I encountered the two Black Warriors? Yeah, I saw it—we rode past and saw a skeleton kneeling there, with two Black Warriors standing behind it; we thought the Black Warriors had beaten up the angel, but turns out they hadn’t.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You call that riding a horse? You call that abuse.” Anthony sneered; he had never seen a single ‘horse’ carry four riders, including a dragon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“By the way, why are higher-ranked angels shorter?” Nagelis asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Density. Newly born angels are all first-rank and nearly identical in height. As their bodies shrink, their capacity to withstand power increases, and their rank rises.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anthony paused, then added: “The one beside Lord Ang was likely a five-rank or higher four-winged angel in life.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Huh? Really? But the holy relic we dug up in the Purple Bone Plane was the same height—right where we found Locke’s hand bone. Didn’t you say a six-winged archangel died alongside Locke? It must’ve been the one we dug up, but it was only this tall.” Nagelis had barely finished when he noticed Anthony’s expression had changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I gave you a coordinate—how did you get there? Why didn’t you tell me you found the holy relic?” Anthony glared at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Heh, uh, haha, well, the weather, it’s really nice today.” Amid the howling Wind of Rest, Nagelis laughed nervously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anthony grunted, too lazy to get angry. Mutual suspicion? Everyone was the same. After all, they hadn’t seen each other in over a thousand years; their interests weren’t aligned. Did Anthony really leave no backup? Didn’t his two Black Warriors stay behind?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Nagelis showed zero suspicion toward Anthony, Anthony would only think him foolish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Forget it. Do you think the Gods of Light are still alive?” Anthony asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the light column first fell, Anthony had assumed the Gods of Light still lived—but now, if even one of them could still breathe, these holy angelic spirits wouldn’t be this stupid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“They’re definitely gone. These angels now only have instincts left—less intelligent than Ang’s little sapling.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without the example of the Monarch, Nagelis would have struggled to accept the hypothesis that the Gods of Light vanished—but if the Monarch was gone, why not the Gods of Light? Compared to the Monarch, the Gods of Light were nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, Ang—who had been leaning halfway out—suddenly unleashed a continuous surge of magical energy; fireballs materialized one after another, launched in rapid succession, carving a fiery trail through the howling Wind of Rest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the Wind of Rest intensified, Ang had stopped. The angels were too busy resisting the wind to move—but now Ang was active again. Had something changed?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone quickly peeked out; from outside, it looked like a swarm of ground moles had erupted from the earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Around the light column, a cluster of glowing orbs—among them, the largest one was pushing forward against the howling Wind of Rest; Ang’s fireballs had struck it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Within the Wind of Rest, perception was restricted, power weakened, and the wind’s erosion was constant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Holy Light inflicted bonus damage on undead; the Wind of Rest inflicted bonus damage on holy spirits. Combined with Ang’s barrage of fireballs, its Holy Light rapidly weakened, soon halted, then was violently stripped away and detonated into a fireball.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet the Heavenly Stairway continued to deploy holy spirits—a larger shadowy form landed, charged forward against the Wind of Rest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A string of fireballs struck it, yet it still pushed forward—its strength was clearly far greater than the previous holy spirits.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Ang’s eyes, a flicker of flame—his fist-sized fireballs suddenly contracted, shrinking to the size of a ping-pong ball, denser and brighter; his casting frequency dropped, but the fireballs’ speed surged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When these fireballs struck, they didn’t just scatter—they exploded. A rapid series of “bang-bang-bang-bang…” echoed as the charging shadow was blasted backward repeatedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, fireball upgraded,” Nagelis said, as if he’d expected it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Level-four Explosive Fireball? No, the power’s too weak, and the magical reaction feels off,” Anthony exclaimed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nagelis smirked: “Because it’s not a level-four Explosive Fireball—it’s a level-two Explosive Fireball.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What nonsense? There’s no such thing as a level-two Explosive Fireball—Explosive Fireball is always level-four!” Anthony challenged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Try casting a thousand level-one spells in a row—you’ll learn how,” Nagelis shrugged helplessly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ang’s Burnout Spell was the weakest, so his fireball spell was also the weakest; his highest proficiency was Rain Spell, Purification Spell, and Cleanse Spell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With these three spells, he could use level-one magical energy, channeling it through Locke’s Hand’s buffer to cast level-two spells with the effect of level-four.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now that his fireball spell proficiency had risen, he achieved the same effect.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anthony opened his mouth to argue—but found no rebuttal. Ang’s example stood before him, and Anthony himself had never seen a mage cast a level-one spell thousands of times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The shadow was forcibly reduced to a flaming figure, collapsing lifelessly—yet an even larger shadow had already landed, bursting from the light column with a flash of wings; Ang felt the entire world blaze with light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A beam of light shot straight at Ang—True Holy Light Radiance!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>PS: Double Moon Tickets, double Moon Tickets—one vote, double joy (for the author). Even when the author delays, he feels double guilt. Come and vote!\u003C\u002Fp>",1171,"2026-06-21T03:18:43.177Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","281e012621a2c99f137c0e7baaff73d8fbba86d79802f86254f15f6eae5984b5","the-vegetable-growing-skeleton-s-foreign-land-re-chapter-100","the-vegetable-growing-skeleton-s-foreign-land-re-chapter-98",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-vegetable-growing-skeleton-s-foreign-land-re-cover.jpg"]