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

Ange and these young ones make Negris want to vomit blood because they can casually discuss matters of life and death.


If the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms dies, this entire Void will be destroyed. Whether it is the Sea of Omniscience or the Friel Kingdom City, the Leo Royal Court or the Undead City, all the planes will be annihilated.


Is such a catastrophe affecting billions of people and hundreds of billions of creatures just explained in a few sentences?


If I can't handle it, you take over... spoken with the ease of someone changing shifts.


Ange tilted her head in confusion, what else?


"I... you... I..." Negris stumbled a few times but couldn't say anything. If Nagustai really can't hold on, besides letting the Little Sapling support it, what else can be done?


This is the only feasible plan. Just explain it briefly. Is a handover ceremony necessary?


Chapter 1266: Has Its Consciousness Been Erased by You?