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

An unceasing influx of Faith Elemental Force flowed into Ange's Soul Network, and incrementally increased.


"Only the power of belief can be generated out of nothing, material resources are finite, Only belief is inexhaustible."


Previously, Ange didn't care about increments because he never ran out of his stock; the Void was filled with Dark Elements and Chaos Mist, which were practically limitless.


It was like only a Monarch would repeatedly talk about the Energy Level Great Desert. Others were indifferent to the term; what a Monarch considered a desert, others saw as an Oasis.


But after gathering all matter, energy, and consciousness, Ange could finally understand what a desert meant—the entirety of the material and energy across the Chaos Plane wasn't enough to enable the Monarch to leave this place.


This metaphor might be hard to understand, but to put it another way, Ange would immediately relate: the Water Element in the air isn't even sufficient for watering the ground.


909 Chapter - The King is Shouting, Save Life?