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Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

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!"

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Chapter 112 Plundering the Power of Holy Light (Two and a Half Chapters)_2

But from their clothing and the staff they carried, everyone could recognize this was a bishop-level worshipper.

This news bolstered the morale of the paladins, who declared loudly, "A Holy Soul, a bishop-level Holy Soul! The ascetic monk is so powerful, stop her, cooperate with Lord Ange to kill the Fallen Angel!"

Shamara turned back and charged, planning to close in on the Holy Soul. Wasn't it said that mages are weak in close combat? Then she would force them into close quarters and strike.

But just as she approached the Holy Soul, it shockingly swung its staff and struck her directly on the head.

Shamara was taken aback and quickly tilted her head to the side.

However, the 'Holy Soul' immediately swung the butt end of the staff. Using the principle of a lever, it swung the head of the staff in the opposite direction and landed a solid hit on Shamara's head.

Shamara was flung back, crashing into a wall.