Love eventually flows like water

A thousand years after the Undead Empire vanished, the little skeleton who used to farm was still tending to his fields, until the summoning portal reopened.
"Are you guys hungry? I’ve been farming for a thousand years and have stored a tiny bit of food."
"Have these fields been deserted? Can I plant things?"
"The princess's city on the hill doesn’t allow farming? Then never mind, I won't go."
"They want to tax me but won't let me farm? Wipe them out!"

Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

In the Void, an even darker vortex was slowly moving forward, swallowing everything in its path—rocks, tree branches, mist, shattered planes, and more—disappearing without a trace.


As the vortex passed by some potential hiding spots, creatures that were hidden inside frantically fled. Those fast enough managed to escape the reach of the vortex and then, lost and disoriented, they looked back at their former homes. But their homes were no more, replaced by a gaping mouth-like vortex.


Those who were too slow were naturally consumed by the vortex, spared from such worries.


Wherever the vortex passed, it left a trail of pristine nothingness, even the sparse gases in its path completely vanishing.


Ange and the others, under Garritt's guidance, reached the furthest point from which the vortex could be observed and watched its movement from a distance.


Chapter 749 Too Late, Run!