Chapter 1195: Reconciliation, Where Did the Rest Go?

The light faded away, and Nagris found himself in a dark void, surrounded by glowing shadows, densely covering the entire void. At a glance, there might be more than a billion of them. Could it be that Ange really summoned more than a billion consciousnesses to come and take advantage of him?

Then these shadows gradually moved towards the center, gradually converging into a conscious light ball, and finally only the companions who knew each other were left in the entire void.

Locke floated over, rubbed his head, and said, "You've lost weight."

"Puff..." Nagris spit out a mouthful of old blood, why is it this sentence again.

Fiti floated over, looked left and right, and asked in surprise: "Lord Nag, why are you thin again?"

"I... This is a manifestation, I'm not thin!!" Nagris was so angry that he jumped up and down.

"Haha, it's a manifestation, okay, okay, not fat, not fat." Fiti rubbed his head, distorted his meaning and floated away.

Harvey floated over and rubbed its head, the great sage floated over and rubbed its head, and the witch floated over and gave it a slap on the head.

"Why hit me!" Nagris was confused and asked with his head in his arms.

"Long time no see, I miss you, have you been mumbling bad things about me everywhere!?" The witch grabbed its neck, pulled its face over, and asked viciously.

Nagris shook his head quickly, damn witch, how could she still remember the time when she mumbled about her? It didn't even remember it.

"Humph, it's better not, otherwise I will take away all your magical skills." The witch threatened fiercely, then rubbed its head and floated away.

Nagris didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why are you so enthusiastic, it's not a long time since we last met."

"It's really been a long time since we last met for them. There is a speed difference between the dimensional world and the outside world. Some people haven't seen us for more than 10,000 years." Anthony said.

There is a speed difference between the dimensional world constructed by Ange and the outside world. Anthony stayed outside until he died before he threw himself into it. Nagris was projected onto the yellow mud book inside through Xiaogu's prayer, so he didn't stay in the dimensional world for long.

But Xiaogu, who has been staying in it, has planted trees for more than 10,000 years. If he entered the dimensional world earlier, he wouldn't have seen Nagris and Anthony for more than 10,000 years.

"Uh... so long?" Nagris was scared by this number. It only lived for more than 10,000 years from the dragon egg to the death of old age. It turned out that for some people, they hadn't seen each other for 10,000 years.

No wonder the enthusiastic ones are the undead creatures such as the Rockfeti witch. Others have been reborn, but only they have lived for more than 10,000 years.

Everyone was reminiscing about the past, and the consciousness light ball in the center suddenly moved, slowly condensing a face, and then tilted in confusion.

Without even looking at the face, everyone knew who it was from the familiar movements. All the undead creatures except Locke shouted in unison: "King."

The others shouted in unison: "My Lord!"

Anger nodded.

Negris quickly floated over and asked in confusion: "What's going on? What's the situation? Where are the others? Is this your consciousness space? Did you pull all these consciousness light balls back?"

Anger nodded, and then said: "Others, return to the main body."

No one else could understand what Anger answered, only Negris understood. Anger nodded to mean 'this is his consciousness space, and he pulled all these consciousness light balls back', because only these two questions can be answered by nodding.

"What's the situation now? Why did everyone get ejected? Why don't you continue to pull it? Pull it clean, how much did you pull?" Negris asked.

"One-third, he grabbed it, and then he didn't grab it, and kicked me." Anger said.

"Kick you? By the way, at the last moment, the consciousness of the star of God told us all to get out. What did you do to him? Why did you scare him like this?" Negris asked.

Ange tilted his head and said suspiciously: "Fertilize?"

"You really treat the consciousness space as farmland, and you still fertilize it? You don't want to use farmyard manure, do you?" Negris asked.

Ange nodded.

"..."Everyone present fell into silence. No wonder the consciousness of the star of God didn't even want the power that was plucked out and asked him to get out. What is farmyard manure? It's manure. If this thing is poured down, can the consciousness light ball still be used?

Admittedly, it is materialized, but that is more terrifying. If the body is dirty, it can be washed, but how can the consciousness be washed?

The battle between gods and conscious beings is so strange. Ang used all kinds of incredible means to forcibly pull out one third of the consciousness of the star. It would have taken a while to fight. The star would not be willing to lose so much power, but who would have thought that Ang would start fertilizing...

It's a pity that he only pulled out one third. If he could pull out half of it, or even pull out the opponent bald, it would be a big profit.

"Then now..." Nagris was about to ask something, but Ang suddenly moved his expression, and shrank back hard, and his whole face shrank back into the light ball of consciousness.

As Ang shrank back, one after another phantoms condensed in the void, as if they were drawn in by some force.

"Summon again? No... Natalia?" When Anthony was wondering why he had to summon again, he had a strong feeling in his heart. He looked around and immediately saw Natalia among the countless phantoms.

Seeing this newly-received saint, Anthony was shocked and had a bad feeling in his heart. Why did Natalia's consciousness enter Ang's consciousness space? Is she dead?

Negris also thought of this and looked at the consciousness ball anxiously, but at this moment, Ange's face did not appear on the consciousness ball, and Negris did not dare to disturb him.

It was not until a long time later that Ange's face appeared on the consciousness ball, and Negris could not wait to ask: "Ange, what happened? Is the God Star world destroyed? Are all these people dead?"

Ange nodded: "All, dead."

"Almost... 100 million people, all dead?" There are nearly 100 million intelligent creatures in the world of Origin, and they all died just like that?

How fragile life seemed at this moment. Ange had just been kicked out of the consciousness space, and the God Star, which had lost one-third of its power, killed 100 million intelligent creatures with a counterattack.

After taking a breath and looking at the dense shadows in the void, Nagris asked: "But... there are tens of millions of them here, right? Why did they come into your consciousness space?"

Anger looked at Anthony: "They believe in the God Star."

Because most people devoutly believed in Anthony, the "God Star" at the last moment, most of their consciousness was invested in Anger's consciousness space, or it can be said that Anger snatched it in through Anthony.

The God Star consciousness, who had been checking accounts with the Star Lord for a long time, asked angrily: "Didn't you say there were 100 million intelligent creatures here? Why are there only 20 million now? Where are the rest? Where did the rest go!"