Although Ange possesses a life domain, maintaining it requires a significant amount of energy, making this method clearly impractical in the face of an unknown number of monsters.
“It’s your turn, little seed!” An Ge said, tapping the seed that was pretending to be dead.
The Seed of the Plane was filled with resistance. It didn't know why its chosen master was encountering so much death energy, since it was chosen because it possessed an exceptionally rich natural power.
But what can you do with the owner you chose? Of course, you have to spoil them.
The Seed of the Plane reluctantly turned over, which could be interpreted as its agreement to An Ge's actions.
"Well done, little seed. There's also a Wood-Gold Crystal in this space. I'll give you an extra treat when we get back."
"At least you have a conscience." The Seed of Dimensions conveyed its emotions.
Having received a response from the little seed, An Ge grabbed a handful of ordinary seeds from her space. Don't ask her how she got these things; her space is full of strange and wonderful things.
An Ge casually tossed her hand, scattering the seeds around her. Then, she channeled her spiritual power, which, with the blessing of the dimensional seed, carried a rich life force.
Soon, the deathly aura on the seeds that had fallen to the ground was dispelled, replaced by the power of life.
Under the influence of this force, the seeds seemed to have consumed a top-quality growth serum, quickly taking root, sprouting, and growing. In no time, a vegetable garden had been transformed in front of An Ge.
Tomatoes, cabbage, sesame seeds, wheat... and peas...
The moment the monsters approached the plants, they seemed to encounter a terrifying force, unable to take another step forward.
“It works!” An Ge’s eyes lit up, and she devoted herself even more to being a vegetable farmer.
The plants, nurtured by the power of life, also possessed a rich life force. As the number of plants increased, the monsters not only dared not approach, but also regretted their actions.
The monster at the very front, having received the strongest life force, soon screamed and vanished into thin air.
Ange spent most of the day working, especially in front of the statue, where the growing conditions for plants were even more difficult. It took her quite a while to fill the area around the statue with plants.
As more and more plants grew around the statue, the deathly aura around it gradually faded until it disappeared.
The monsters summoned by the death energy also disappeared with the appearance of the life force.
"This is really a real-life version of Plants vs. Zombies." Seeing that the danger was over, An Ge was in the mood to joke.
When Ange realized that the death aura posed no threat to her, she looked intently at the statue.
Perhaps because she still possessed divine power, even though she was so close to the statue, the deity behind her still didn't notice her. She raised her azure flame and began hacking wildly at the statue.
Amidst Qingyan's fierce protests, the statue was hacked to pieces.
The moment the statue fell, the mystery that had shrouded the forbidden area for so long suddenly dissipated, revealing only eerie tombstones everywhere.
Having just experienced the deathly aura and the monsters, An Ge felt a sense of familiarity with these tombstones.
"Master, it's a sword, not a knife. How can you treat me like this?"
“Don’t worry about the details. Great weapons are never confined to one form.” An Ge comforted Qing Yan while looking at the damaged statue.
Then, she stored the idol in her spatial dimension.
The statue, made of some unknown material, glowed under her scrutinizing gaze; it seemed to be a treasure, and she couldn't let it slip by.
Despite his constant worry for Ange's safety, Beaton finally couldn't hold back and rushed over with his butler and Il.
The three of them took a deep breath and stepped into the forbidden area as if going to their deaths, only to be stunned by the scene before them.
The not-so-large forbidden area was covered with plants, many of which were laden with fruit, which looked somewhat eerie under the shadow of the gloomy tombstones.
As an elf, Beaton was most able to sense the life force emanating from these plants. It could be said that even the fruits grown by his own kind might not be as good as those here.
"Thud!" A tomato, having grown so large, bent the stem and finally fell to the ground.
Beaton swallowed hard; he suddenly felt a little hungry.
The butler looked somewhat dazed. Had he come to the wrong place? This seemed to be a cemetery, so how could there be such a powerful life force here?
As a vampire, I'm really not used to this kind of power.
An Ge picked a cucumber and took a bite. The refreshing aroma dispelled her fatigue from the battle. "You've arrived? Perfect timing. These fruits are ripe. Eat them quickly, or they'll go to waste."
Beaton couldn't resist and picked a tomato and put it in his mouth.
Mmm, this is delicious!
"Lord Ann, where is Martin?" The butler looked speechlessly at the man and the elf; he couldn't possibly enjoy these fruits.
However, Il had a suspicious liquid dripping from the corner of his mouth.
As An Ge ate, she pointed with her hand and said, "It's over there."
Following Ange's directions, everyone finally saw Martin lying on the ground, surrounded by plants.
"He...he's dead?"
"As you can see, he is dead as dead as can be."
Suddenly, Il, who had been hiding behind the butler, burst into tears. Ten years had passed, and he still remembered the happy days he spent with his parents. If it weren't for Martin, they would still be a happy family of three.
I thought I would never be able to avenge my parents in this lifetime, but I never expected that my wish would come true one day.
At this moment, Il looked at Ange with intense fervor in his eyes.
He had overheard Beaton secretly telling him that Lord Ann was a deity of their elven race. Since he was a deity, he certainly wouldn't mind the beliefs of other races.
From today onwards, Professor An will also be his faith.
The steward was somewhat worried, "Lord An, please don't be offended. Ir has avenged his great enemy and couldn't control himself for a moment."
Ange shook her head. "It's nothing, it's just..." She looked at the power of faith on Il and swallowed the rest of her words.
It's good that the child has a faith; at least he won't lose his will to live after taking revenge.
An Ge told the steward about the statue, and the steward looked serious. "To be honest, Lord An, there has been a legend in our clan for over a hundred years that once you gain the favor of the gods, you will have boundless power."
But how he gained the favor of the god of darkness remained a mystery. Now it seems that Martin was the one chosen by the god.
Ange became interested. "You mean not every vampire has such a domain of rules?"
The butler nodded, then shook his head. "I don't know either. In fact, I've never left the castle grounds in my entire life. I only know these things from what the previous owners told me."
But I'm certain that not all vampires are blessed by the gods. At least, my former masters were just ordinary vampires. This castle only gained players after Martin moved in.
Upon hearing the butler's words, An Ge suddenly became curious about his identity.
If I remember correctly, the butler said he was just the castle's butler, not the butler of any particular lord. What's going on here?
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