"It’s about to erupt, how do we receive it? How do we receive it?" Negris suddenly thought of something, and asked in a panicked manner.

They were so focused on researching when Dis would erupt, but forgot to study how to receive it. Can a thin Stacked Clone like Ange really receive all the Information Storm from a Giant God Star?

Anthony said with annoyance, "What do you mean by thin Stacked Clones? The master’s Stacked Clones have the strength of ten God Stars."

At this moment, Ange was the size of a human, but this form contained the strength equivalent to ten Little Fireman Divine Stars, and the mere black mist could manifest ten God Stars.

That’s why everyone used to say that this was the best disguise for playing the pig to eat the tiger. Who would have thought that a small humanoid form could contain ten God Stars?

While they were talking, Ange began to expand, extending the entire form in all directions, but after some time of expanding, Ange suddenly shrank back again.

"What happened? Why are you shrinking back again?" Negris asked.

"Go to the front, double Abyss, useful." Ange said.

"Are these two Devouring Abysses still useful? You want to preserve them?" Negris asked in shock.

Ange nodded, flew forward, and disappeared in an instant, leaving a group of people staring at each other in confusion.

After a while, Negris scratched his head and said self-deprecatingly, "Amazing, two massive Swallow Abysses, he wants to preserve them just like that. Can it be done?"

"It should be possible, after all, it’s just an Information Storm. If it were close range, nothing could withstand the eruption of a Giant God Star, but now it’s just an Information Storm." Xisluo and Tyrone exchanged opinions and then said.

Upon arriving at the Void, the busiest actually were Xisluo and Tyrone. These two guys, one an astrology enthusiast, the other the God of Mysticism, were simply natural collaborators.

Tyrone observed the astrology, while Xisluo would guess, often guessing accurately to a high degree. After all, mysticism emphasizes, ’I don’t know what it is, but I know what it’s for.’

Ursman said, this is a kind of fuzzy computing ability. If Negris is precise calculation, then Xisluo’s Divine Power belongs to fuzzy calculation.

It doesn’t matter if it’s not precise, being able to compute three or four tenths, having a general outline is enough. After all, there are Wise Men here, the God of Common Sense, having an outline can be completed.

Of course, the main thing is having Ange. If there’s something really beyond comprehension, just ask Ange.

After arriving in this world, Xisluo and Tyrone were constantly being reshaped by new astrology and various changes, never having a moment of rest.

"Wasn’t there also the Star Soul?" Negris was still not assured.

"Rest assured, the master can do anything. If the master hasn’t said it’s impossible, then it surely can be done." Anthony said with great confidence.

Compared to Negris, Anthony is the most devout follower of Ange. As long as Ange thinks it can be done, he believes unconditionally that Ange can achieve it. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

After speaking, Anthony thought of something, looked around, and then flew out, soon returning with an Elf Star Descendant and a group of both familiar and unfamiliar Star Descendants.

Looking around upon arrival, there was nothing there. A Giant Elephant Star Descendant shouted loudly, "You just said, those who don’t want to die should follow you over. Now that we’re here, what did you mean by not wanting to die?"

Anthony calmly said, "Just the literal meaning. If you don’t want to die, stay here. Your previous location is already outside of the protection range of my Lord. When the Information Storm arrives later, you’ll easily perish."

A commotion ensued all around: "Information Storm? What Information Storm? Who’s releasing the Information Storm? Heading here?"

Anthony spread his hands: "What kind of work do you all do? Intelligence merchants, you should know that intelligence is valuable. If you want to know something, buy from us. The Information Storm is provided to you for free, which is a huge discount. If it weren’t for fear that no one would trade with us in the future, I wouldn’t bother with you."

After speaking, Anthony gave a look to the silver coin, who immediately went to greet them.

The intelligence itself actually doesn’t matter. Exchanging that bit of Star Flame doesn’t mean much to Ange now. Luomu Luo’er has at least sixteen God Stars’ worth of bodies, plus thirty God Stars’ worth of black mist to absorb.

However, Ange’s current Stacked Clone has reached a bottleneck. The equivalence of ten God Stars is basically the limit. Exceeding this value, he can’t integrate it anymore.

So further absorbing the black mist is meaningless.

Moreover, if they wish to retain Luomu Luo’er’s body, they can’t keep absorbing the black mist. Absorbing more would cause the total amount of black mist not being enough to cover the God Stars’ brilliance, causing transparency.

With four or fifty God Stars’ total amount of things tossed there, how could they value those tiny bits of Star Flame in the hands of these Star Descendants?

The main reason is Anthony’s kindness, wanting to save these innocent fellows. It’s due to Ange being here engaging with Dis that the other party decided to direct the Information Storm this way.

One could say that Ange brought this Information Storm. To have these fellows killed by it would be too embarrassing.

Of course, it’s just a little embarrassing; mainly, the aim is to rescue two Elf Star Descendants. Saving them and incidentally more people wouldn’t cost much.

However, rescuing people cannot be direct. Direct rescue without seeking return would be unappreciated; others might even suspect ulterior motives. Instead, this form of information-targeted exchange, where they pay with Star Flames and gain reassurance, is more effective.

As the intelligence exchange proceeded, the Star Descendants surrounding the silver coin, would occasionally make exclamations like wow, oh, ah? Whether they believed or not, they were at least shocked.

Those who believed naturally stayed, while those who didn’t believe didn’t leave either, because most people were here. How could they exchange intelligence if they left?

Anthony just shouted once. Some Star Descendants who were too far away didn’t hear, but seeing most people transferring, they followed one after another, and some were called over by companions. As time passed, more and more Star Descendants gathered.

Just then, a sharp-eyed Star Descendant suddenly pointed towards Dis and exclaimed loudly, "Everyone look, the... the Void is gone."

"No... it’s not gone, something is covering it." said another more knowledgeable Star Descendant in a trembling voice.

Before them, the Void showed no starlight; a huge area appeared covered by a piece of invisible cloth, only pitch black.

But outside the area, stars were flickering, outlining the shape of that area. It was an almost square area.

"What is it? Why can’t we see it? Is... it an Exotic Ghost?" As all the Star Descendants panicked, one suddenly shouted a name that made everyone shudder.