The big cat had sharp eyes, exposed its fangs, and turned its head angrily.
When it saw it was Ange, its eyes immediately widened, its teeth quickly closed up, and it grinned.
However, it was still very excited. One paw held on to the fruit and the other hand pointed at the fruit desperately: "Ouch! Ouch!"
"Ouch?" Ange asked.
"Aww! Aww! Aww!" The big cat nodded desperately.
"Ouch!" Ange said, and then let it go.
The big cat immediately hugged the fruit. Its current size is not much bigger than the fruit. Holding the fruit like this is a bit like a monkey holding a durian. However, it can open its mouth very big and swallow the fruit in one bite.
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When the fruit entered its belly, it seemed as if it had disappeared, and it did not expand its belly. Instead, it replaced the fruit and hung on the branches.
Luther couldn't help laughing: "It's like a cat growing on a tree, it's so fun."
"It's really fun, Ange, what did it say to you?" Nigris asked. Although it could understand the aww language, it couldn't quite understand the big cat's 'wow'.
Ange tilted his head and repeated: "Aww! Aww! Aww!"
"...You don't understand, right? Then you still let it eat?" Nigris was speechless. He dared not understand the big cat's words, but he didn't understand anything, so he gave up such a precious thing.
Let it eat the fruit of the Divine Tree of All Realms?
Angle said: "It wants to."
Although he didn't understand what it was saying, Ange understood its emotions. The big cat really wanted this fruit.
"Give it to you if you want it!? We don't know what this fruit does yet! Give it to you if you want it? I also want a hundred female dragons." Nigris said angrily.
Ange nodded.
Bang! Nigris's heart skipped a beat and he rushed over to grab Ange: "Wait a minute! What are you nodding for? Why are you nodding?"
Ange said: "One hundred female dragons."
Nigris forced a smile: "You're kidding, you're kidding, don't take it seriously, where are you going to get a hundred female dragons?"
"Nailie, pull out the scales." Ange responded.
Nigris was still frightened, but fortunately he was able to stop it quickly. If Niali knew that he had such thoughts, he would definitely come from the main plane and bite it to death. This dead skeleton is really not a joke.
The big cat hung like this on the tree for several minutes, and then bit by bit it slipped down and fell to the ground.
The branch that originally had a large fruit now only had a crystal clear white fruit core on it. The core looked a bit like some kind of crystal, but there were colorful star points inside, moving slowly.
The big cat burped and slipped away to eat without even looking at the core.
Ange approached the core and looked inside. He immediately felt that he had fallen into a chaotic and void world, falling rapidly to a certain point.
Ange was startled and quickly took his thoughts back, but at the same time, the fruit core turned into dots of colorful light and shot into Ange's forehead.
Shocked, Ange came back to his senses, looked at the empty branches, and then looked at Negris.
Nigris also looked at him blankly and asked eagerly: "What happened? The core was shot into your head. Check quickly, is it in your head?"
Ange withdrew his mind into his soul, and soon saw a group of dots of colorful light. When he looked inside, he immediately saw the void world and felt the fall.
Ange quickly pulled it back, stuck it in, pulled it back, and stuck it in again, having a great time.
When he came back to his senses, he told Nigris, who said hesitantly: "Are you saying that there is a void space in your soul? Could it be that the fruit core is the so-called dimensional space?
Right? Then what did the big cat eat?"
Yin Coin had a different view. He said hesitantly: "I have collected a lot of information about the Babel Sacred Tree recently. There have always been legends about this plant, but there have never been real historical materials. Could it be because there are no big cats?
Can’t the fruit it bears become a dimensional space?”
"You mean the big cat transformed this fruit into a dimensional space?" Nigris was surprised.
"Ouch!" The big cat eating next to him raised his neck and patted his chest with his furry paws.
Now even if you don't understand the Aow language, you know what it means.
"Hiss—so the Divine Tree of All Realms needs dimensional beasts to truly take shape? Just like a squirrel can help pine cones release seeds?" Negris was shocked.
This was really a mistake. If Ange didn't let the big cat eat this thing, the dimensional space might not be able to take shape, so the Divine Tree of All Realms could be passed on, and finally turned into the Divine Tree of Babel, which made the Undead Empire think
This thing can reach the sky, and I have been trying to find a way to make it sprout.
Unfortunately, no matter how powerful the undead creature is, it is impossible for an unpollinated seed to germinate. Only the God of Life can do this.
To make it sprout, the sapling needs to detect its activity, Ange adjusts the growth environment, and then accelerates it for more than twenty growing seasons before it sprouts. This is equivalent to three gods serving it...
No, if you add the ‘evil god’ of the big cat, then four gods will serve it. How do you think undead creatures can send it out?
But the harvest was also huge. It was a dimensional space. Nigris asked curiously: "What's it like inside? Let me see."
Under Ange's guidance, Negris probed his mind into the dimensional space, and then immediately screamed: "Ah! Help!!!"
Such a strong feeling of falling would cause normal creatures to scream uncontrollably.
Bang! Nigris fell on a piece of soft, moist, fertile land. He raised his head and saw that the soft land on his body was rapidly taking shape and spreading rapidly into the distance.
Nigris suddenly had a bad premonition. This kind of soil was the most suitable for growing things. Could this dead skeleton...
As soon as this thought came to my mind, I saw a lonely hand bone floating over.
Sighing, I knew that regardless of the dimension, it would eventually become Ange's field. The area of ​​this dimensional space seems to be quite small, almost as big as the Palace of Rest, and it is empty and flat, with nothing.
The soft land is the only material in the dimensional space, and its edge also becomes the boundary of the dimensional space.
"Now you have something to play with, really." Nigris said angrily.
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Two days later, Yincoin investigated the situation of Enkexi's friend, and then discussed it with Anthony and felt that the business could be accepted.
"Molten Iron Heart Esani, a fire-based mystical mage. Sure enough, the friends of the strong are all strong. Through Enkxi, we can continue to get to know strong people of the same level and expand our influence." Silver Coin said.
arrive.
Anthony said: "Yes, but influence also depends on strength. Without adults, we can't influence these guys. Do you think the Light Church here doesn't want to influence these strong people? It can't be done."
"Can they resurrect people? Can they rejuvenate their youth? Can they beautify their skin? To be honest, even if I am not the Pope now, with these skills of the adults, I can quickly become the Pope. No, I am the orthodox now.
Those are the fakes." Anthony said firmly.
"That's right. With the support of adults, my business is much easier. Now I have to check the identity of the customer in advance, so I'm going to visit her."
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Ange doesn't care about their business. As long as they don't look for him, he will farm quietly. Now that he has a new toy, he is even more addicted. Sometimes he won't move for a long time.
Everything in the dimensional space requires exploration, but Ange often plays illusions and simulates spells and has rich experience in exploration, so nothing here is difficult for him.
Ange now knows where those fertile and soft lands came from. The moment the dimensional space was formed, the entire space was filled with an energy that would change according to Ange's will.
Sound familiar? Isn’t that divine energy? Energy with God’s will?
Of course, this is not sacred energy, it just has the same effect. No wonder it is called the Divine Tree of All Realms.
According to Ange's will, this energy turned into soft and fertile land, so large areas of land appeared, but these soils also consumed all the energy in the space.
After the space was formed, Ange discovered that nothing could be grown in soil alone, or in other words, ordinary things could not be grown.
"So you are guiding the air in little by little now? How? Is it guided like that in the Palace of Rest?" Nigris asked curiously.
Ange nodded: "Soul-consuming flame."
Just like the Palace of Rest, transferring matter into it also requires consuming soul flames.
"Hiss—could the space where the Palace of Rest be located be produced by this kind of fruit?" Nigris suddenly thought of a possibility.
Ange was refreshed and immediately thought of something, looking for Duroken everywhere.
After finding the unkempt Duroken, Ange said: "Farm, boundary marker."
"You want me to refine a space boundary monument? Yes, you can, but I can't cut space." Duroken said.
Ange ran away quickly and came back shortly after carrying a cat.
"Ouch!"
"Huh? The big cat is here? That's no problem. Let's just find a remote weak spot and cut it off." Duroken said.
To be continued...