The Ancient Gods have a very clear hierarchy, divided into the Origin Ancient God, the Ancient God, the Domain Ancient God, and the Void Ancient God. Among them, the Void Origin is also called the Origin Ancient God. They control the power of the Origin and are unparalleled in strength.
The most basic existence in the void.
It's just that the appearance of Ange broke this ancient god system.
Under the Origin Ancient God, there are some special beings among the low-level Ancient Gods. Although they do not have the strength of the Origin Ancient God, they possess the power of the Origin. Although their strength cannot be compared with the Origin Ancient God, at least they can
are of the same origin.
Given time, who knows if they can advance to a new origin? Such individuals who master the power of the origin but do not have the strength of the origin are called secondary origins.
Now these fragments belong to the corpse of a secondary origin, and each piece can produce a certain devouring power, causing the depression of that space.
In addition to this secondary origin, there must be another one or two secondary origins. They are fighting here, and their corpses are scattered on the flowers, which is why the power of the origin here is so abundant.
Anthony and the others looked at each other with an incredible expression on their faces: "The corpse of the secondary origin? Is that it? Is there anything else?"
Ange pointed to several other locations. Those depressions with spaces should be places where the corpse fragments of the secondary source are densely packed.
Silver Coin immediately said: "I'm going to form a mining team and go dig there."
Anthony agreed and said: "Okay, be careful. These corpse fragments have the ability to slightly distort space. Let Duroken make you a space distortion detection device."
Duroken took a few fragments and went down with the silver coins.
"This is indeed a treasure land. If three secondary origins really died here, we would be rich just by digging out their bodies." Anthony couldn't help but sigh after hearing Ange's guess.
Nigris also said: "Yes, could it be that someone used a secondary origin to smash this plane and smash it into this place?"
"Who is so generous? No matter what, we must seize this place. We cannot leave it abandoned. The place where hundreds of thousands of undead creatures and secondary origins fell has been left here like this for hundreds of years. Lian Shang
The team rarely comes here, it’s such a waste.” Anthony said with regret.
"Yes, grab it. The most powerful one here seems to be the soul-eating king Rigo. Dirk said that he is just a saint of the undead, but he has very magical magic. Dirk doesn't want to provoke him."
Nigris said.
Anthony said: "Is it very magical? I'll ask Dirk where Sage Kabu went?"
"I'll go look for it." Nigris volunteered, and the two of them left, leaving Ange where he was.
This is a common thing, because Ange can't walk when he sees farmland. With the development of planting technology, it is becoming more and more excessive now. He sees flat land, rock walls, sand dunes, even saltwater lakes and freshwater seas.
Can't walk.
Now that the land designated for him to grow things is empty, he will definitely not leave easily. Everyone is used to it. Anyway, there is no need to worry about Ange being in danger.
Ange didn't care when he saw them flying away. He scratched and scratched on the ground, studying the soil composition, temperature, humidity, climate change, etc., and thinking about appropriate planting strategies.
The difficulty of planting the Dead Man Fruit Tree is very high. It just does not need sunlight, but air, water and temperature are indispensable, and it cannot exceed the scope of normal plants.
The air here is very thin, the temperature is very low, and the humidity is almost zero, because the water vapor is frozen into ice crystals, which is not suitable for the growth of plants at all, unless they are plants that can evolve adaptively like the World Tree.
But this is not difficult for Ange. The environment is harsh, so just change the environment and dig a hole. Anyway, the dead man fruit tree does not need sunlight. You only need to dig a hole the size of a wine barrel and cover it, and let them grow in the hole.
Can avoid harsh environmental influences.
Just go ahead and do it. Ange digs the hole and digs. He doesn't think it's troublesome, so he just digs all the way and changes the hole into a trench. Anyway, the difference in workload between digging a hole and digging a trench is not enough for him.
There is no difference at all.
Click, there was a sound of fracture. Ange dug through the soil and found a shriveled calf that he had dug up. He dug up the calf and dug out a man who looked at him blankly, and then looked blankly at his own calf.
Lich, both sides stared at each other.
After looking at each other for a long time, Ange gestured at the trench that had been dug behind him, gestured with his hands in the direction of the extension of the trench, and said: "It's blocked."
The Lich silently got up, rolled over the ditch, shook his broken calf, and said: "It's broken."
Ange grabbed his broken calf, put the broken parts back together, and covered it with his palm, which lit up with white light.
When he let go of his hand, the calf that had been broken off was intact, and the shriveled flesh was much fuller: "Okay."
The Lich looked at Ange blankly, then looked at his legs blankly, and stayed there blankly.
Ange ignored it and continued digging trenches. He soon dug out three rows of trenches and connected them in parallel. A temperature control array and a wind array were engraved on the top of one section, and a piece of ice was stuffed into them.
In this way, the heat generated by the temperature control array will melt the ice and blow the heat and temperature into the three rows of ditches through wind magic.
Take out a bunch of dead man fruit trees, first distribute them according to their quantity on the edge of the three ditches, and then place them into the ditch one by one according to their spacing.
The lich watched silently from outside the ditch. After Ange had arranged the trees in one ditch, he turned to the second ditch and found that the lich had already arranged fruit trees in the ditch with the same spacing as Ange's.
He learned from one thing to another very quickly. Ange took a few glances and found that there were no mistakes, so he simply moved to the third ditch. After he arranged the fruit trees in the third ditch, the lich in the second ditch also
Just finished placing it.
After checking that there were no mistakes, Ange took out a large roll of cloth and spread it on the ditch. While spreading it, he pressed the edge with stones.
The Lich quickly followed suit and helped Ange press the edge on the other side. By cooperating like this, all three trenches were quickly covered.
The work was done and Ange, who had nothing to do, started staring at the lich again.
The lich tilted its head, Ange shook his head, and the lich nodded, then limped away. Not far away, it began to dig a hole, preparing to bury itself.
Ange walked over and asked doubtfully: "Here, there is no soil, and there, there is."
While digging, the Lich responded: "Here, don't fight, there, fight."
Ange could understand this style of speaking immediately. Where there is resting soil, other undead creatures would attack him, but not here.
Ange nodded and dug a pit next to the pit dug by the lich. He lay down in it and looked up at the void outside the pit, which gave Ange the illusion of returning to the Plain of Rest. If there was another wind of Rest, then
More like.
Unfortunately, there was no resting wind, but there was a burst of dense footsteps that shook the pit. I poked my head out and saw that in the direction of the resting soil, more than a dozen skeletons of corpse witches were taking long strides and running towards this place menacingly.
Come.
When I turned around, I saw that the Lich was getting up from the pit beside him and running quickly in the opposite direction, shouting: "Run."