Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton - Chapter 1191

Chapter 1191: Chapter 755: Is it the ‘Light’ of Ancient Godlight? Chapter 1191: Chapter 755: Is it the ‘Light’ of Ancient Godlight? How could he utilize the might of our Lord? Ange’s method was definitely not going to work; Ange’s control was too strong, and he had a habitual tendency to conserve energy. As a result, his power often overflowed without any trace, no sound or light effects to be seen, leaving his enemies clueless about how they had been struck down.

Summon the Light of Creation, arrange for it to do this and that. Then call forth Starfire, instruct her to do such and such and then that. He then whispered to Ange, “My Lord, when the time comes, just sweep them with the Conceive with a Glance, letting them all feel a warm sensation, then just use Spirit Touch to draw those walking up the Holy Light Avenue, we’ll take care of the rest.”

Ange nodded, this was easy; standing and glaring at people, pulling them over, that was all that was needed.

All preparations were ready; Anthony drew the Pope Wand, patted his chest, and a stream of Holy Light flowed, transforming into a majestic and gorgeous robe and crown. Then he pointed at the Beast Tide.

A straight beam of light shot out from the Pope Wand, illuminating the Beast Tide–Holy Light Avenue.

The pitch-black Void suddenly shone with a beam of light, all Ancient Gods and ordinary creatures subconsciously moved aside to make way, who knew what that thing was.

Some who were too slow to dodge the light and got caught in it found it to be non-damaging. After moving aside, they curiously returned, basking in the Holy Light.

The Light of Creation rubbed its hands; a vast light and shadow slowly enveloped Ange, the sacred luminescence brightening the Void.

The gaze of this light and shadow moved slowly, settling upon Ancient Gods or ordinary creatures, immediately giving everyone the sensation of warmth in their bellies, involuntarily inspiring awe: what a powerful gaze.

When all attention was captured by the vast light and shadow, Anthony slowly stepped into the Void, holding up his wand, allowing the Holy Light Avenue to shine into the distance.

At the same time, his voice reached the ears of all creatures, “Do you believe in light? Step onto the Holy Light Avenue, pray to the God of Light, and the most high God of Light will guide you into Heaven…”

“What nonsense is this, seeking death! Playing what divine spirit, I, one bite…” An Ancient God in the Beast Tide cursed, everyone was fleeing for their lives, so why pretend to be a God of Light? What even was that?

Pretending to be a god in the Chaos Plane was like pretending to be a cat among tigers. Even if you couldn’t fool anyone, any Ancient God might crush you to death on a whim.

But before it could finish its words, a dazzling ‘Martial Goddess’ emerged from behind the giant light and shadow, holding a light ball larger than her own form, arcing towards the cursing Ancient God.

With the speed increasing, the light ball beside her grew larger, and then at the pinnacle of speed, the ‘Martial Goddess’ hurled the enormous light ball, striking the Ancient God and blowing it to smithereens.

The Ancient Gods watching shuddered at the sight, and some who were knowledgeable had a thought flash through their minds: wasn’t that move very similar to the Goddess of Starfire’s World-destroying Starfire?

The Martial Goddess tossed a sentence back, “Those who profane the light, die!”

Then she arced back, returning behind the light and shadow, where the Martial Goddess quietly began to circle again, another light ball slowly forming beside her.

Why did the Goddess of Starfire hold the highest status among the Ancient God Hunters?

Apart from the Dark Wing, the Abyssal Big Mouth’s incarnation, everyone usually followed Starfire because if she kept her distance to gather energy, her Starfire could obliterate a world.

Even the main body of Abyssal Big Mouth would feel considerable pain if struck by a fully charged World-destroying Starfire.

A single move killed an Ancient God, and the surrounding Ancient Gods fell silent with trepidation, no longer daring to speak.

As for the ordinary creatures, their eyes lit up, many humans and elves who were on the brink found themselves recalling Anthony’s words: Step onto the Holy Light Avenue, pray to the Light?

It didn’t matter who the God of Light was, as long as they could be extricated from danger, they were willing to offer everything to the light.

A few humans couldn’t resist trying, and while the Ancient Gods of the Chaos Plane looked down upon the deities, it didn’t mean these ordinary creatures didn’t care. In fact, they were even more familiar with the gods than the humans of the Master Plane because those powerful Ancient Gods were seen as deities in their eyes.

It was just that the Ancient Gods derived their power from themselves, while the deity’s power came from faith, just like the God of Life. It didn’t require the devotion of elves, but every elf revered and worshipped it with great fervor.

Humans were adept at prayer, and their voices were received by the Libra under the Holy Light; now, with Ange the only Libra God left within the God of Light’s pantheon, praying to the God of Light was tantamount to praying to Ange.

Oh? Is there still a chance for redemption? Oh, and there is also a Dark…

Ange’s gaze fell upon those humans praying to him, and immediately, these few humans felt a warmth in their bellies and couldn’t help but exclaim in shock, “It’s the gaze of the god, the gaze of the god! I pray for the Light, take me with you.”

No sooner had they spoken than they felt something sticky attach to their bodies, which yanked them over in an instant.

Upon setting foot on solid ground, these humans hadn’t yet reacted when Anrus and other hidden Elf warriors, who had already received the order, came forward to lead them away.

Will we truly be sheltered? Ordinary creatures, witnessing this scene, displayed an expression of disbelief.

But in the absence of a better alternative, they resorted to this desperate measure. If they couldn’t keep up with the Beast Tide, it was most likely that they would be devoured by the predators lurking in the darkness, or the next most likely scenario was dying of sheer exhaustion on the way.

Very soon, Ange was overwhelmed with prayers and found it difficult to keep up.

Forget it, it’s not like I can keep track of all of this anyway. Might as well drag them all here, except for the Ancient Gods, Ange’s Spirit Touch started to whirl about, dragging over all the ordinary creatures in sight, and if they had mounts or flying vehicles, he even pulled them along with their rides.

Soon, the area within sight was cleared of ordinary creatures, with only the large-bodied Ancient Gods blocking the way.

Anthony, wielding the Pope Wand, directed the Holy Light Avenue straight towards the Beast Tide, laying it upon those obstructing Ancient Gods: “Those who do not bask in the Light, do not block the lamp across the shore, do not block the path of the Holy Light, or else, die!”

With his declaration, the Martial Goddess–a manifestation of Starfire–emerged again from behind the magnificent aura of light.

Swish! The Ancient Gods that were intentionally blocking the way suddenly retreated to both sides, clearing the area the Holy Light Avenue passed through.

The Ancient Beast Gods stepped aside, and the ordinary creatures bathed in the Holy Light, praying devoutly then got dragged over by Ange. This process repeated continuously, and slowly the entire Beast Tide began to split into two halves.

Due to the effort in gathering ordinary creatures, Ange’s group inevitably slowed down, and the Ancient Gods within the Beast Tide realized this ‘God of Light’ truly only collected ordinary creatures and posed no threat to them, so they simply bypassed Ange’s party and continued escaping into the depths of the Void.

However, some Ancient Gods stopped at a distance after bypassing them. Intelligent creatures always prefer to follow the strong since it increases their chances of survival. Since the God of Light was so powerful and willing to protect ordinary creatures, perhaps he would protect them too?

Where one stopped, another followed, and one by one, an increasing number of Ancient Gods halted, gradually causing the Beast Tide, which had already been split in half, to dissolve.

This change spread backwards, and the entirety of the Beast Tide disbanded, with most Ancient Gods scattering and fleeing into the surrounding Void, while a small part stopped to form a group, observing Ange and his companions from a distance.

As for the ordinary creatures, whether human, elf, or other species, they were all placed into the four Planes–one small and three large–with their numbers totaling over a million.

Hearing the total number weighed out by Ange’s Libra, Anthony sighed, “All those capable of Void movement, able to follow the Beast Tide to this place, there are so many. Imagine how many there must be that couldn’t escape or couldn’t keep up on their way.”

Negris also sighed, not wanting to think too much about it because it would be a staggeringly suffocating number. In the Void, life can sometimes be so cheap, disappearing without a trace.

“Let’s go, the Beast Tide is over; settling so many people is going to be a headache for you,” Negris redirected the topic.

Anthony smiled, “There’s nothing much to worry about. We’ll just pick some people for emergency training to set up the framework quickly, then fill in the manpower later. It’s easy to manage, as long as we control the military force and food supply. Do we need to worry about that? The only concern is the plague, but with the superior present, even that is not a worry.”

“That’s good. It would be too embarrassing for the Church of Light if a bunch died later…”, before he could finish, Ange suddenly looked up towards the direction of the Chaos Plane.

A massive dark shadow slowly emerged from the Void, dwarfing the typical Ancient God in size, even larger than those within the Beast Tide, almost like a Plane itself. Could it be a predator chasing after the Beast Tide?

Perhaps it noticed Ange’s gaze, as the shadow stopped at a distance. A flustered voice came through, “Sorry, I mean no harm, please… don’t… don’t glare at me like that, I… I just wanted to ask, when you talk about believing in ‘Light’, is this the ‘Light’ of Ancient Godlight?”