The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons

Chapter 1606 will be just like Old Xing's.
It's him again. This isn't the first time the Star Migrator has tried to trick Ang into learning Star Migration from him. For the past eleven years, whenever he has the chance, he will persuade Ang to learn Star Migration from him, repeatedly describing the benefits of becoming a Star Migrator and constantly promising all sorts of tempting conditions. If Ang hadn't already been able to break through the barrier, he probably would have agreed.

“You jest, Mr. Migrator. Learning how to migrate stars is meaningless. Where are there any divine stars left to migrate from here?” Anthony laughed.

“There’s one right now, isn’t there? We can move other divine stars in. This place is too desolate. Let’s move some divine stars in and make this place more lively,” the star-moving expert continued to persuade.

"Why all this commotion? Are you hiding something from us, Lord Migratory Starman?" Anthony questioned.

If Anthony hadn't been to the outside world, he probably wouldn't have questioned her so directly, but rather indirectly. Now that he has been to the outside world and has some information, he can ask more directly.

"Huh? No, no, I just feel this place is too deserted. I want it to be lively. There isn't a single divine star here, so there's no point in me being a Star Migrator," the Star Migrator said, distressed.

"Hehe, I see. Then why don't you breed more Starborns? Wouldn't that make things more lively? Or bring over a few leaves and cultivate some life forms. Wouldn't that be just as lively? Oh, you don't have a Tree of Life. Would you like the little tree people to give you a sapling?" Anthony said with a smile.

The Star Migrator was speechless after being rebuked, and realized that his low-level rhetoric wouldn't fool Anthony, so he changed the subject: "How's the situation? Can you beat him? Do you need any help?"

Anthony asked doubtfully, "How can you help? Can you beat him?"

“Uh, I can’t beat him. He’s a god star, and I’m just a dark star, but I can try to hold him back,” the Migrator said.

“Hehe, that’s kind of you, but no need. The master can handle it. Don’t come any closer, lest you get accidentally hurt,” Anthony said, then summoned a Starborn to stand guard.

Anthony had set up many of the same security units, which had become routine, not only to prevent the approach of the migrating stars, but also to prevent other things from sneaking up.

Previously, a large amount of black mist was stockpiled at the triangular gap to prevent the gap from being discovered. Now that Ang has requisitioned this black mist, it needs to be guarded even more closely to prevent it from being discovered by others.

"Huh? You won't let me get close? We've known each other for so long, why are you even wary of me?" the Star Migrator lamented.

"No, no, I was just worried you'd get hurt. You can see everything here, can't you? Don't get too close." Although his tone was clearly disgusted, Anthony resolutely refused to admit it.

Even if he didn't mind, Anthony couldn't possibly let a god with an unclear relationship get close. Who knew if he would suddenly go crazy and cause some trouble?

Anthony refused to move aside, and the Star Migrator, not wanting to escalate the conflict, could only stay put and gaze into the distance.

A divine star is a divine star after all. Even a dark star like the Migratory Star is a smaller divine star, possessing a powerful star soul. At this distance, Anthony could no longer clearly see Ang's giant god and giant spider, only a huge ball of light. But the Migratory Star could clearly see the battle.

"Why are the avatars of your main star so large?" The Migrant asked, somewhat surprised, after getting a clear look at the two sides in the battle.

Anthony, of course, wouldn't miss the opportunity to probe indirectly, and asked with suspicion, "Has Your Excellency the Star Migrator never seen such a gigantic Starborn before?"

The Migrant thought for a moment and said, "I have seen them before, but they are not independent individuals. They are composed of many Starborn linked together. I have never seen a Starborn of this size on its own."

"Your Excellency the Migrator is indeed a Migrator, with extensive knowledge. You've even witnessed many instances of Starborn uniting. What are they doing uniting together?" Anthony asked.

Anthony's praise pleased the Migratory Starman, who said, "They can connect all consciousnesses and create a powerful consciousness."

“Creation?” Anthony asked in astonishment.

“Yes, of course, it’s temporary. It will disappear once the connection is severed,” the Migrator said.

Distracted by answering the questions, the Star Migrator's attention was mostly focused on the battle between Ang and Gmezburg. After watching for a while, he couldn't help but say, "Is this a war of attrition? How long is this going to go on?"

Anthony's heart skipped a beat, and he pretended to be unconvinced, saying, "My lord is already crushing the enemy. The other side is expending more energy. Isn't that how battles between gods always go? Do you have a better method?"

“Every planet has a core, and that’s where the weakness is. Just attack that…” At this point, the Star Migrator glanced at Anthony and didn’t continue.

"Everyone knows how to attack weaknesses, but how do you do it? Do you have any good ideas?" Anthony pressed, inwardly sighing at how quickly the Star Migrator reacted.

The Star Migrator had already realized what was happening, so naturally he couldn't tell the truth. He just laughed it off and said, "Of course, we should strike through its core in one blow, so that the core can no longer restrain the Star Flame, and it will naturally collapse."

Anthony grimaced helplessly. Ang had planned to destroy the core of the Metzburg from the beginning, but the spikes were easily severed by Star Flame.

Don't be fooled by the flowing starfire on the surface of the planet into thinking it's fragile. That's not water; it's starfire formed from condensed energy. It's like a magical shield millions of kilometers thick, and it's also subject to high temperature and pressure. Just a casual rub is like being grazed by millions of exploding fireballs lined up one after another.

This is a pure energy shield. To break through it and strike the core, one must have the strength to withstand its consumption. However, what makes the planet most despairing is often its strength.

Unless something can withstand the extreme temperatures and pressures of the planet, it is impossible to reach its core.

Just then, a sudden change occurred. The giant spider, which was fighting with Ang, suddenly retreated rapidly back to the surface of the star. It then glared hatefully at Ang before turning and burrowing into the star flames.

Meanwhile, the entire planet Gmezburg accelerated abruptly, tracing a huge arc as it moved away in another direction.

Ang immediately gave chase.

"What...what happened?" Anthony and the Star Migrator looked at each other and asked the same question at the same time.

In the soul network, Negris explained with a smile: "When Ang stabbed him just now, he left the Unmixed Molten Fire inside his body, and then let Shamara and Luna corrupt him. Now he has discovered it and summoned the giant spiders to go back and hunt down Shamara and Luna. I don't know if he can banish that fallen angel, otherwise he will end up like Old Star."