OBS Chapter 1218: The Grab Was So Clean That Even the Dust Was Left
Chapter 1218: The Grab Was So Clean That Even the Dust Was Left
Chapter 1218: The Grab Was So Clean That Even the Dust Was Left
"The dimension was robbed... Kubada, how can the dimension be robbed? Who robbed it?" Nagris projected his reflection on Anthony and asked with some confusion.
Could it be that he didn't want them to see the star cores, so he pretended to be robbed? Could the dimension be robbed?
What is the dimension? The dimension is an independent space. There is no way to open it. Even the dimension cannot be opened. Outsiders cannot enter. How can it be robbed?
If it was stolen by someone from within, with both the Southern Crown and the Northern Crown dead, who else is left within the Star Clan?
The Star Lord himself was a little confused: "I don't know, who stole it? I also want to know who stole it, how did he get into my dimension world?"
Anthony asked, "What's the loss? Go in and take a look."
Following the Lord of the Stars, Anthony entered the dimensional world and saw a smooth plane. The entire surface was flat without any ridges or depressions, extending to the end of the dimensional world.
Negris was stunned when he saw this scene: "Did you scrape away all the ground? You took it so cleanly? Isn't this too much?"
If it hadn't been projected onto Anthony, Negris would have wanted to come out and touch it. It was snatched so cleanly that not even a speck of dust was left.
"Uh..." The Star Clan leader quickly explained, "This place is originally like this. I usually stay on this side. I don't like a too messy environment. The stolen things are on the other side. Follow me."
After floating forward for a distance, Anthony stepped on flat ground. It looked no different from the flat surface next to it, but after stepping on it, Anthony immediately felt himself sinking and then falling at high speed.
Soon Anthony felt top-heavy and "fell" off the ground in a head-down position.
"Gravity reversed, and I fell to the other side?" Anthony's body froze, and he slowly turned over. He saw a big hole on the ground. It was where he had just fallen out. Extending along the big hole was a messy world.
Anthony slowly rose to a higher place and soon saw the whole picture clearly. This world was not very big. There was a city with several small towns attached to it. There were several villages extending from the small towns, and the villages were surrounded by farmland.
There is a high mountain in the distance with a circle of ice and snow on the top. The melted snow flows down the mountain and finally merges into a river, running through the city, extending to the entire earth, and finally flowing into a lake at the edge of the world.
Anthony recognized what it was at a glance. It was a typical simulated magic formation, but it existed in reality.
In the simulation magic circle, terrain is a key factor. Mountains, slopes, swamps, deserts and other terrain types have a huge impact on food production. Ang will make careful adjustments every time he plays.
This is a typical terrain. The ice and snow on the mountain melt and form rivers, which flow and extend, and finally gather in one place. Then they evaporate, flow, and finally solidify and fall on the top of the mountain. Then they melt again and flow into the river, forming a cycle.
But to complete this cycle, one most important thing is needed - the sun, or a light source to provide heat. Where is this light source?
Not only did the light source that should have been there disappear, but the entire world was in ruins, with fire, hail, drizzle, and earthquakes everywhere.
In the city at the foot of the mountain, half of the buildings were destroyed. Countless people were crying and running there, and the whole city was in chaos.
Anthony suddenly looked up at the sky and saw some ice crystals slowly falling from the sky, ice crystals smaller than snowflakes.
"The temperature is dropping, and without heat, it will freeze over," Negris said.
"Well, the heat source should be stolen. The heat source should be the Asteroid. Apart from the Asteroid, what about the other crystal cores? Are they gone too? Are there any other losses?" Anthony asked.
The Star Clan Master shook his head: "It's not a minor planet, it's just a small fireball, about two hundred meters in diameter, and the rest of the crystal cores are gone."
"Two hundred meters in diameter? That's not small. The fireball that Ang used to beat you was only about fifty meters long." Nagris said.
What they are discussing now is a heat source that can act as the sun in the dimensional world. Naturally, it cannot be an ordinary fireball. It is very likely to be chaos fog.
The Star Lord said angrily: "It is much bigger than the one supported by the tree god, but it is far from the real god star. It can only be regarded as a small fireball."
Why did you have to mention the beating he got when there was nothing else to mention? Damn dragon.
Nagris didn't bother to pay attention to the anger of the Star Lord, because the Star Lord's reaction had already confirmed his guess that it was indeed made up of chaos mist.
Ang plundered the remaining chaos fog in the starting point world and ignited a fireball with a diameter of fifty meters. Now a chaos fog fireball with a diameter of two hundred meters has been stolen.
The diameter of one sphere is four times that of the other, so its volume is not four times, but sixty-four times. Is it sixty-four times larger than Ange's Chaos Mist Fireball?
Nagris' eyes sparkled, and he quickly shouted, "Angeange, come quickly, there is chaos fog here."
If you shout at any other Ang, he might not respond, but if you shout at Chaos Mist, Ang will project over in an instant.
He had originally plundered the remaining Chaos Mist from the Origin World, but in order to deal with the Star Lord, he converted the Chaos Mist into his Origin Body, and now there is almost nothing left.
Not only does he need the Chaos Mist, the king also needs the Chaos Mist. The king has been thinking about his original body for a long time.
A shadow emerged from Anthony's body, looked left and right, then tilted his head in confusion.
"I haven't finished yet. There is Chaos Mist here, but it has been stolen. The Chaos Mist is more than 200 meters in diameter, which is dozens of times more than what you looted in the Origin World." Nagris said.
Angel nodded, and a shadow emerged and began to search around. There was no chaotic fog that had gathered into a ball, but there were quite a few scattered remnants. They would adhere to the surface of other objects, but they were too sparse to be called "fog".
Angel floated forward, absorbing more fog. Only when the density increased could he barely make out the shape of the fog.
As they searched, they got closer to the place with the most chaotic fog on the ground, and then Ang felt several strong soul flames coming towards him.
Looking down, I saw a middle-aged man with blood on his hands and his nails almost worn off lying on the ruins of a collapsed building.
He seemed to be a mute, unable to make a sound. He just looked at Angel with his red and swollen eyes, screaming "Ah...ah...ah..." and kept pointing at a certain location in the ruins.
At that position, there was a small head drooping there, and the whole body was crushed by the collapsed rubble.
Ange tilted his head, pointed his hand towards the ruins, and then raised his fingertips, and the heavy stones and broken bricks floated up as if they had lost their weight.
Also floating up with the baby was the body of a seven or eight-year-old child. His sunken chest revealed his cause of death; he was most likely crushed to death when the house collapsed. The mute man dug desperately, but all he dug out in the end was a corpse.