Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

A group of people, bored as they could be, gathered around the Lightning Javelin, looking skyward, waiting for the lightning to strike.

“The Thunder God? The Dwarves’ Thunder God? Do the Dwarves have a Thunder God? Don’t they just have the God of War and the God of Forging?” Negris asked in confusion.

Durken replied, “Yes, the Thunder God, War God, God of Forging, the three main gods of the Dwarves.”

Feiti chimed in, “The Thunder God is a Titan. A long time ago, we fought to an impasse, he was formidable, so I later provided some protection for his War God and God of Forging.”

“What!? You provided protection for the Dwarves’ War God and God of Forging?” Negris exclaimed in shock.

Feiti scratched his head and said, “Well, not exactly protection, they were initially sided with the Church of Light, but for some reason, they started to fight among themselves. I despised such acts of backstabbing, so I stepped in and shielded them. Then, they started to fight with the two deities affiliated with the Church of Light.”

Negris and Durken exchanged glances. Was what they saw on the War God’s chessboard the incident that had happened then? The one providing protection for the War God and the God of Forging wasn’t the King, but Feiti?

After explaining the situation they saw in the War God’s chessboard, Feiti pondered for a while, “It could be, they seemed to think that I was the King.”

“…” Who could have imagined such twists and turns? If they hadn’t accidentally brought it up, who would have thought such things could be possible?

At that moment, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, striking the Lightning Javelin with perfect accuracy.

“There it is, there it is. Concentrate and see if you can sense that ‘Thunder God’.” The scales all over Negris’ body stood up as he yelled out loud.

“No, nothing sensed.” Luther replied anxiously with his eyes closed. As a human, he stood furthest away, afraid that the lightning might strike him. Even if it didn’t hit him directly, the electric current conducted into the ground could still harm him.

Lightning stood much closer than him. Being the Son of Lightning, if no one stopped him, he would probably be licking the Javelin with his tongue, and sticking himself onto it.

“No, I can’t sense anything either. I am the Son of Lightning, how could I not be able to sense it? There must be the Thunder God not speaking.” Lightning said bitterly.

Everyone else was the same, be it Negris, Durken, Feiti or Lamo, they could not feel any consciousness that claimed to be the Thunder God from the lightning bolt.

The only exceptions were the Purple Skeleton Titans, “I heard it! I heard it! His voice sounded as if it echoed in my mind, clearer than before.”

“He said he is the Thunder God, a new storm has taken shape, the descendants with his bloodline, be careful to dodge.”

“I heard it too, clearer than yesterday.”

“If we can hear it, does that mean we all bear the bloodline of the Thunder God?”

The Purple Skeleton Titans like Purple Corpse and the Great Shaman were screaming in excitement.

However, others who couldn’t hear were left dumbfounded, looking at them.

Ange tilted his head, forming a thought.

Negris and Durken’s bodies slumped to the ground with a light noise, as if their consciousnesses had been pulled away, leaving Feiti standing blankly, “Consciousness Space? We’ve entered the Consciousness Space?” ꞦаℕòВЁṦ

Others such as Little Angel, Little Zombie, Lisa, Oke, the Purple Corpse… those who had a soul connection with him were all pulled by Ange into the Consciousness Space.

After a while, Silver coin came in and a moment later, Anthony joined. Both were people of significant status who couldn’t just freeze in place; they had to find a proper or safe place first.

Of course, Anthony had already prepared his excuse, claiming he was receiving the divine message.

Once everyone was present, the dark Consciousness Space suddenly began to revolve.

“War God’s chessboard? Are you simulating the War God’s chessboard?” Negris realized it at first glance.

In front of the crowd, a 10-meter-tall image of a Dwarf slowly appeared, and at the same time, a thunderous voice echoed through the entire space:

“A new storm has taken shape, a terrifying disaster descends once again, gods will fall, Stellaris will dim, descendants of Thunderblood lineage, beware for your safety, protect yourselves, when the red starlight once again shimmers in the void, the Thunder will finally return.”

“A new storm…”

The giant Dwarf repeated the phrase three times, and then the image faded gradually.

Negris took a deep breath, “Gods will fall, Stellaris will dim? Isn’t that the fall of gods, Stellaris dimming, and the Red Star shining?”

Anthony stroked his chin, murmuring, “Thunder will finally return? Are these Thunder Titans planning to comeback?”

“It shouldn’t be, the Thunder Titans were ousted from here, even if they were asked to return, they wouldn’t dare,” Durken remarked.

“So, are they planning to launch a new storm? Is this storm, Faith Storm? Thunder Titans are stirring up a Faith Storm, purging the gods, and then dare to return?” Negris speculated.

Feiti shook his head, “Impossible, if they were the Thunder Titans, the King would have killed them long ago. He wouldn’t let them launch a Faith Storm.”

Feiti was fully aware of how powerful the Thunder Titans were. A single Undead King could wipe out all the Titans, so there’s no way they could launch a Faith Storm. Even if they managed to do so once, they wouldn’t have a second chance.

Anthony murmu’red, “Maybe the Thunder Titans aren’t alone? This Thunder God is merely using the resonance of lightning to notify the creatures with Thunderblood lineage, others can’t hear it. My Lord, how can you perceive this information?”

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