Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Chapter 679: Chapter 376: Preparing to Raid the Arbitration’s Nest?_1

The moment they left the Heavenly Kingdom Fortress from the plane, it was impossible for Ange and the others to return so quickly. They had to first teleport to the nearest Teleportation Array, then ride horses for two hours before reaching the Broken Swamp, when all the blood had already dried up.

Now, Anthony faced a predicament. He had slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people and refined thirty thousand Sorrow Angels, so what will the God of Arbitration do next?

Would he take this opportunity to push away Anthony and Dyson’s forces, and let the curia regain control of Eastern and Western Diocese?

It’s highly likely, so preparations must be made in advance.

They teleported back to Resting Abyss, then teleported again to Goddess of Beauty City and convened the Plane Safety Conference as quickly as possible. As soon as they connected, everyone started asking questions regardless of the conference rules, with the same question: “What happened in Broken Swamp?”

Anthony explained what happened, and the conference immediately fell into a silence as deep as death.

After a few minutes, Copper Hammer swallowed his saliva, barely able to believe the words as he said: “Over half a million people, all staunch believers of your church, were all killed like that?”

Anthony took a deep breath and replied: “It was in his best interest to do so. He is a being with divinity, but no humanity. Tens of thousands of believers are merely lambs providing him with faith. If they couldn’t provide him with power, he would erase them without hesitation.”

“I made a wrong estimate, and did something irrational, which led him to opt for the method that was most beneficial to him. Those believers had already formed the perception that Arbitration was being exiled.”

“If they were to leave, they would spread the news that ‘The God of Arbitration lost his fairness and was expelled by the Heavenly Kingdom.’ By then, Arbitration would not only lose hundreds of thousands of believers, but also the worship of hundreds of millions of believers in the entire church.”

“Compared to hundreds of millions of believers, tens of thousands of people are trivial. Besides, it’s a rare opportunity to refine a batch of Sorrow Angels in the process.”

“All the believers and worshippers gathered in the Broken Swamp were the most devout and fanatical. Among them, the success rate of incarnation into Sorrow Angels is notably higher, and they might even outnumber the quantity that the rest of the hundreds of millions of believers could refine.”@@novelbin@@

Hearing this, Tyrone suddenly asked: “Are you saying that these tens of thousands of Sorrow Angels are all the God of Arbitration has left, and he’ll struggle with transforming the enemies into Sorrow Angels by infection and assimilation again?”

“Are you worried that the God of Arbitration will randomly kill people to create Sorrow Angels?” Anthony instantly perceived the real concern behind Tyrone’s question and quickly answered: “No, no, no. Only the most devout believers can turn into Sorrow Angels. It is impossible for non-believers to succeed.”

“Phew—” The sighs of the other leaders could be heard through the array. Copper Hammer said relievedly: “I thought it was like the Undead Calamity, converting everyone they killed.”

Based on Anthony’s description, the transformation into Sorrow Angels wasn’t much different from the Undead Calamity.

“The actions of the God of Arbitration have severely impacted the safety of the plane. I, Anthony, the current Pope of the Holy Church, officially request the Republic of Stellaris, Elf Empire, Dwarven Empire, and the Giant Dragon Clan, to send reinforcements, to help me eliminate the evil God of Arbitration, and defend the safety of the plane.” Anthony said solemnly.

The evil God of Arbitration? This title sounded incredibly absurd. Wasn’t it always the Church of Light that labelled others with this name?

Oh, right. Anthony was still part of the church, only this time the name of evil was hung on the head of the God of Arbitration.

“We need to discuss this.”

“Yes, yes, we need to discuss this.”

“This is a serious matter, I also need to consult others.”

He pulled off the strap tied around her neck, gently tugging her dress up to her waist.

Jian Yufei wanted to sneer.

So, he dressed her in this kind of dress because it was easy to remove. She couldn’t dress herself due to the bracelet on her wrist, but with this kind of dress, there would be no issue with getting dressed or undressed.

He even thought of this detail. Was he really considering her just a tool for his release?

With a sense of sorrow, Jian Yufei realized this as Ruan Tianling’s lips traveled to her waist, a sensitive spot for her. Despite her body’s rejection of him, she couldn’t help but tremble slightly.

The dress was fully removed…

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Jian Yufei felt as if she was in a furnace.

It was hot, stifling, and hard to breathe.

Jian Yufei didn’t struggle, letting him manipulate her like a puppet.

She felt nothing, had no reaction, but he was enthusiastic.

After a long while, Ruan Tianling buried his head in her shoulder, his forehead made damp by sweat rubbing against her skin.

He laid there for a long time before finally picking her up again to go clean up in the bathroom.

The layout of the bathroom had also been changed.

The bathtub was just beside the door. The length of the chain was just enough for her to lie in the bathtub, but she had to have her head towards the door, otherwise it wouldn’t be long enough.

Ruan Tianling put her in, then turned on the faucet to let the hot water run.

He joined her inside, picked up a towel and started to wash her body.

Jian Yufei played with the silver chain on her wrist. The chain knocked against the milky white bathtub, making a clear sound.

Ruan Tianling paused briefly. He held her in his arms while reaching down to clean her.

Jian Yufei kept swinging the chain, making it hit the bathtub continuously to produce sounds.

This noise vexed Ruan Tianling.

He knew she was doing it intentionally to provoke him. He restrained his irritation, quickly finished cleaning her, then wrapped her in a towel, carrying her back to the bedroom.

But just as he was about to put her back onto the bed, Jian Yufei suddenly pulled him down with her. She flipped over him and sat atop him.

Ruan Tianling was momentarily taken aback, then he relaxed again.

“What are you trying to do?” he asked her, his dark eyes not revealing any hint of danger.

Jian Yufei expressionlessly wrapped the silver chain around his neck, pulling on both sides.

“Do you believe I could strangle you to death?”

Ruan Tianling was taken aback, not expecting her to make such a move, but he wasn’t angry.

In his opinion, her threat was absolutely nothing.

Or rather, he simply didn’t consider her strength a match for his.

God of Arbitration impatient? Guliani and Darkness were both moved: “Faith Storm?”

“Arbitration is the only one among the Gods of Light who has not been reborn. Although we inherit the divinities of our predecessors, we were all reborn after the last Faith Storm, and we’ve lost too many memories. We need to know how the God of Arbitration survived the last Faith Storm,” Darkness murmured as if talking to himself.

Guliani pondered for a while, then suddenly asked: “Lord Light, are you interested in going into the Judgment Hall? Maybe the secret is hidden there.”

Darkness was taken aback, goodness gracious, was he planning to search Arbitration’s lair?

PS: I’ve been busy. After finishing a root canal operation, I took down the curtains and cleaned the windows. It was quite tiring, but I couldn’t just watch my mother climbing up and down. It would be troublesome if she fell.