"If this isn't mine, I can't alter its composition or shape," Jiang Yang said blandly, as if speaking to the system, or perhaps trying to convince himself. As he gradually shrank the range of the Death Forbidden Zone, the small hill that had just turned into a puddle instantly reverted to its original form once the Death Forbidden Zone's power withdrew.
The area covered by the Death Forbidden Zone gradually contracted, and after its power faded, everything within that range returned to normal. There was not a single thing Jiang Yang could take away.
Logically speaking, when his Death Forbidden Zone contracted, the objects within its range should have been taken away with it. Yet now, he found that he could not even pick up a single stone.
Much less enter the Death Forbidden Zone.
Although the will of the Zombie Plane had fallen asleep, it still retained control over the plane. Anyone below the God-King Level could not take anything away.
So it could be played like this?
What a damn dog. Its subordinates were everywhere, plundering and waging war, while it simply guarded this place, impregnable as a fortress. He could not even take away a pebble.
Being unable to take anything from the Zombie Plane left Jiang Yang somewhat dejected. The space opened up within his Death Forbidden Zone was vast now, but it lacked landmasses.
If Jiang Yang used the Earth Law himself, he could create landmasses, but those he made were fundamentally different from true continents.
Moreover, directly creating an entire continent with the Earth Law would consume an enormous amount of power. Rather than squat at home making them himself, it would be better to simply plunder them.
The Zombie Plane had so many floating continents. Wouldn't it save him a lot of trouble