Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

 

“But why would the king warn the witch to be careful?” Durken muttered.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through the minds of the three: “The witch has Godly Glyphs!”

Anthony slapped his thigh abruptly, unable to contain his excitement over this conjecture.

If the Faith Storm, or Soul Storm, are the same thing, and they are targeting Gods, then the most likely possibility is that the witch possesses Godly Glyphs, which is why the king warned her to be careful.

“Alright, let’s assume this for now and move on to another question. Why does His Majesty want to kill all the gods? Let’s assume, under what circumstances would His Majesty need to kill all the gods?” Negris queried again.

“Could it be that he wants to, like the God of Shadows, use Godly Glyphs to withstand the Faith Storm?” Anthony speculated.

Durken, however, had a different opinion: “The Faith Storm is likely a storm of belief power. Perhaps he wants to cut off the origin of the storm. Fewer gods mean fewer origins for the storm.”

“A chain reaction? Each Godly Glyph affected would provide energy for the storm?” Negris asked.

Negris, Anthony, Durken, all are top intellects of their time, each with their own specialties. When they gathered together, they quickly came up with a heap of assumptions and conjectures. They had no idea which one was the truth.

Ange listened quietly, his Boundary-crossing Hand had long reached into space, leisurely watering and fertilizing.

People’s joys and sorrows differ. While they chatted away fervently, Ange found their noise nuisance, planting was more fun.

For a farming skeleton, planting is his main duty.

After harvesting the Godly Glyphs, the God flowers wilted. Ange dug it up and planted new seeds. After some time, new flower buds grew, producing new Godly Glyphs.

Without the Instant Death Halo to speed up the process, it would be a long one. The Elf Druids of the past had spent hundreds of years growing the Divine Body.

However, compared to Godly Glyphs, Elf Beans will be his main planting target moving forward. After repeated simulations, he has summarized the various growing characteristics of Elf Beans. They can grow and sprout without the fertile soil of Heaven.

This will greatly break the planting limitations. If Elf Beans could be grown in ordinary soil, it would be a food revolution, because one Elf Bean is enough to satisfy a normal person’s meal requirement.

Several rounds of Elf Beans in Heaven have been harvested. He now has enough seeds to expand the planting area of Elf Beans.

But before that, he needs to store the half piece of Godly Glyph. The dried flower bud that has been dug up would be a good place to store the Godly Glyph.

After drying out, it has shrunk to the size of a watermelon, in the shape of a cypress ball, perfectly fitting the Godly Glyph.

However, after digging it out, Ange found that the Godly Glyph had undergone some strange changes.

“It’s grown?” Negris and Durken were called back.

Ange nodded. The change was very subtle, maybe it had grown by one ten-thousandth, but it had indeed grown, instead of diffusing. Previously, if the Godly Glyph was left in the open, it would slowly diffuse, that’s why Ange used the dried flower bud to hold it.

But now, the Godly Glyph not only didn’t diffuse, it even grew. And the fact that it didn’t decrease was a change in itself.

“Could it be these divine inscriptions? Kvada, don’t tell me you actually created God of Forging’s Godly Glyph with these divine inscriptions.” Negris stammered, then couldn’t help but excitedly say: “If so, then you can relentlessly plant the blank God Statues and etch the divine inscriptions of the vanished gods. Wouldn’t that remake all known Godly Glyphs? Conveniently, I know all the divine inscriptions. Let’s do it this way.”

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