A Necromancer Who Just Wants to Plant Trees

Chapter 1714: 466 Starry Night God and Kunwu Secret Treasure_2

His gaze directly bypassed the Starry Night God, who was chattering ceaselessly, and refocused on the massive building ship in the distance.

Underneath the building ship.

The rhythm of the incantations chanted by the group of people became even more urgent.

“Are you stalling for time?”

Matthew’s eyes gradually grew colder.

“Yes.”

The Starry Night God admitted it outright:

“Using the truth about Isabelle to exchange for your time to listen, in order to satisfy our needs, is a fair trade, isn’t it?”

“By the way, we’re also about to leave the Aindor Continent, just like Isabelle.”

“The difference is, we’re heading to the recovering Eastern Continent, a land that has once again become vibrant. We will establish our new home there.”

“See that building ship?”

“That is the Witch Clan’s Dragon Ship. The Witch Clan is a very special branch among the Su people, somewhat similar to the Cyberdragons of the Eastern Continent, skilled in making all kinds of magical tools and artifacts.”

“This kind of Dragon Ship can not only traverse the Endless Ocean, but it can also break through the blockades of the plane laws, cruising back and forth between different planes.”

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“To tell you the truth.”

“We have already found the legendary Sea of the Earth’s Core, which is similar in existence to the Sampan Plane.”

“As everyone knows, after the catastrophe of the shattered jade, the entire Eastern Continent became highly entangled with the Abyss, and a huge fault appeared between this space and the main body of the material world. Therefore, through normal channels, even if you come to the furthest east of the Endless Ocean, you cannot step onto that magical space of the Eastern Continent.”

“But after the Great Tear, the situation changed a bit. The Aindor Continent also subsided, making it easier than ever to enter the Eastern Continent.”

“As long as we can repair this building ship, we’ll be able to pass through the Sea of the Earth’s Core more conveniently, avoid the influence of the Twilight Creatures, and successfully set foot on that magical land.”

“As you can see, we just want to leave, nothing more.”

The words of the Starry Night God were sincere, the attitude genuine.

For a moment,

Matthew almost thought that what the other party said made some sense.

But he swiftly shook his head:

“If they just wanted to repair the ship, what are they chanting?”

“Those syllables don’t sound like repair spells.”

The Starry Night God had an answer to every question:

“They are summoning the Witch Spirits on the ship.”

“People of the Witch Clan like to use the skulls of their ancestors as one of the foundational items of the Dragon Ship.”

“They believe these skulls can protect them on their sea voyages.”

“Over time, some of these skulls gave birth to unique ‘Witch Spirits.’ These spirits have their own wills and can draw greater strength from battling the waves and conquering storms. So the dreams of the ancestors’ protection for the Witch Clan became reality.”

“That is the power of faith and the power of the soul.”

“Every Dragon Ship capable of crossing over the Eastern and Western Continents has Witch Spirits on board. It’s just that some of them, due to a lack of offerings, have entered a long period of dormancy.”

“If we don’t awaken the Witch Spirits, we won’t be able to activate this Dragon Ship, let alone surf the Sea of the Earth’s Core.”

“You’re a necromancer, you should be able to sense the presence of the Witch Spirits on this ship.”

“I also believe you can feel that we really mean you no harm.”

The tone of the Starry Night God became surprisingly gentle.

He nearly pleaded with Matthew:

“We had no intention of creating any disaster.”

“We just want to leave.”

“Even so, if you also wish to join us, we can offer you a ticket on the ship, but you must abide by our rules.”

Matthew questioned:

“You say you do not wish to create disasters.”

“Then what’s the deal with the progeny of the God of Murder?”

“What about the outbreak of the super leprosy virus in Order City?”

“And what’s going on with the rampaging Zergs and The Withered Disciples outside?”

The Starry Night God exhibited a hint of helplessness:

“Supplementing divine power.”

“We are about to leave Aindor, and divine power would normally be of no use to us. However, there may inevitably be some setbacks along the way, so before we leave, we’ve just created some events that conform to our own divine titles…”

“These incidents shouldn’t even be considered disasters, at most mere ripples.”

“You don’t think that those Zergs and The Withered Disciples on the ground could escape the execution of Order City’s Elemental Law Enforcement Team, do you?”

“Moreover, if we wanted to create a disaster, we wouldn’t have been found by you so effortlessly, right?”

As the Starry Night God spoke,

Matthew’s gaze had already swiftly swept over the people beneath the building ship.

One name after another surfaced in his mind—

Ruined Demigod Icanos (formerly Destroyed Icanos);

Queen Zerg and Frenzied Demigod Bryna;

Thieving Demigod Mo Tuo;

Winter Demigod Quid (formerly The Child of Winter);

Sisters of Desire;

And some other demigods from the north…

“Most of them are new faces.”

“All are former members of the Heavenly Family Palace.”

Matthew felt a slight shock at the bottom of his heart.

He had thought that among the offspring of the God of Murder, there would be at least a few familiar faces!

Their level had dropped to 20, and their divine personas were only half that of a god, roughly the level of an ordinary legendary, maybe even weaker!

“If you’re looking for the Power of Domain of the Murder Demigod—”

“It’s with me.”

The Starry Night God waved his hand, and the divine title that disappeared beneath the Cosmic Base Rock reappeared.