Chapter 402: Revenge/Departure
Facing a fatal attack.
Alka raised his head with difficulty, looked at the Devouring Mouth, and smiled brightly.
Looking at this smile, the Devouring Mouth began to detect whether there was any problem around it as if by conditioned reflex.
For example, a dream comes true, someone ambushes you, etc.
But he immediately regained his composure.
"die!"
The enormous power brought by the heavy pressure smashed down violently.
Smoke and dust rose up.
The soldiers outside had already fled in all directions.
The area that was hit was where Alka, Xiadaiti and the other two were.
Narmins and others who were pinned to the spot by the weight-bearing pressure nearby had their eyes wide open in anger, but could hardly even utter a single sound.
The enormous force completely destroyed the entire floor and broke through it.
There was actually a hole underneath, which seemed to be a basement for loading cargo.
He fell down with him.
Enduring the burning on his body, the Devouring Mouth showed a fierce look, because Alka and others in front of him had long disappeared.
He didn't know when, but it disappeared from the spot before he could react at all.
But his body was already breaking down quickly, and the time he had to prepare was too short. He had not been able to adjust his body better, nor had he found more sources of strength.
The Devouring Mouth raised its head angrily.
He had already sensed the fluctuations in space. Alka stood alone above the breach, smiling and waving at the Devouring Mouth below.
"I forgot to tell you that the thing that stabilizes the space is remote controlled."
After saying this, Alka waved the item in his hand.
It was a blue dagger that seemed to be made entirely of crystal.
Looking at the dagger, the Devouring Mouth's rage could no longer be held back, and the flames of the abyss had already ignited on his body.
But the flame was immediately suppressed by the light and then disappeared, as if it had been extinguished by water.
He touched his body and found that he was only wearing this piece of equipment that looked like a glove.
That is a treasure that can generate huge pressure and shock waves.
He took over Kriel's body, and naturally took over his treasure.
"When did you take it, you damn thief!" The Devouring Mouth became calm, but still started cursing.
He asked, staring at Alka.
Alka looked at him, and saw that the Devouring Mouth's strength was rapidly decreasing.
And the muscles on his body were melting rapidly.
He smiled and said, "Guess if I will tell you!"
The swallowing mouth took a deep breath.
" I had a feeling you would come, this is just a small meeting.
You will come to the scar of the world, right? You will not escape from that place, and then we will continue the game.
Until then may you keep winning like this.”
The Devouring Mouth looked at Alka with its scarlet eyes, and then the power and soul attached to Creel disappeared along with the huge mouth that opened on the ground.
Only the body that was rapidly exiting the demonic state was left.
In the real world, Alka has no ability to retain the power of this soul.
He can't do whatever he wants like in his dreams.
Creel's body fell to the ground.
This time the problem was solved more quickly, so some strength remained in him, but his soul was broken.
A great deal of life was lost, and death was almost near.
The pressure on everyone also disappeared, and some people saw Kriel who was left in the deep pit after the devil left.
At this moment, cracks appeared on Kriel's face, just like those on Kaluoto's face in the past, as if his body had turned into ceramic.
He had completely lost control of his body and had no strength to move an inch. He watched with half-opened eyes as the ball of the shoe in front of him turned slightly.
He looked at Alka who had jumped down and was staring down at him.
In a broken and low voice, he said: "You won. If I had known this would happen... I should have tried my best to kill you."
Hearing this, Alka shook his head helplessly and even couldn't help rolling his eyes.
His eyes had seen it all. In Creel's broken soul, the remaining thoughts were not only unwillingness but also regret.
"What you said is so classic. You should save some energy to live a few more seconds. You will not be able to see this world soon. What a pity.
The most regrettable thing is that you actually died at the hands of such a reckless scheme by the devil. When you go to hell, those devils will surely laugh at you.
In my next life, I must find a brain that matches my ambitions. Promise me, okay? "
After hearing this, Kriel no longer had the heart to refute. He could only close his eyes with his last bit of resentment, and his life completely slipped away.
The souls are floating in the air.
Xia Daiti and others were also watching this scene from above.
"He's about to die, why are you talking so harshly?" Jason complained from the side.
Hearing this, Alka shrugged and said, “I wanted to have a good talk with him, but you heard it too, and he’s still farting until his death.
I can only let him leave with resentment in his heart."
Hearing this, Xia Daiti beside him smiled helplessly. Alka's desire for revenge is really strong.
Minask sat on the floor, leaning against the stone pillar next to him.
"It seems I can't offend you anymore."
Hearing this, Alka looked at him with a smile: "It's good to be scared."
Everyone just rested there and chatted about random things.
They all had some thin needles inserted into their bodies and were receiving treatment.
Some soldiers have come in. They are just soldiers. They are loyal to this country and not to anyone else. Some of them are involved in the conspiracy.
We are currently handling the situation on site.
Narmins forced himself to stand up and began to preside over some matters on the scene.
He deliberately avoided the area around the large hole in the center, allowing Alka and the others to rest there.
Lucilia lay in Alka's arms, soundly asleep, her body covered in other people's blood.
Xiadaiti rested on Alka's shoulder, recovering his consumed magic power and physical strength.
"When did you steal his treasure?" Xia Dai asked.
Hearing this, Alka stared ahead and smiled, "At the moment when the demon possessed me, I realized it was the Devouring Mouth. So I paid the price of my own death without hesitation and stole the treasure from Creel."
At that time, the situation was obviously wrong. Alka also used a large amount of pink mist to rush over in an instant. There must be a purpose for it.
That was also the time when the Devouring Mouth possessed Creel, and his thoughts were quite confused.
This greatly increases the probability of Alka stealing things.
This was the ability that Alka observed the Devouring Mouth use after being possessed last time. In addition to some demonic abilities, it would also enhance the host's strength. But the main ability used was actually the treasure that the host already had.
Moreover, they use it very skillfully, and can use strength superior to that of the host to make the treasure more powerful.
This is the best time to steal.
The reason why Kriel revealed the treasure and let Alka steal it was because the pink mist could affect the mind.
“What a pity, I originally wanted to steal the kind of treasure that could cause pressure.
In this case, his strength would be greatly reduced. He didn't expect to steal another item, so he had to release the lock on the space."
Alka said.
If there were anything he hadn't expected in this battle, there were two.
One is the sudden projection of positive energy holy light that is strongly related to the world.
Such a violent energy must either be caused by someone presiding over the ceremony or by the help of some powerful person.
It should be the ritual of Urulius.
Secondly, I didn't expect that what came would be the Devouring Mouth.
The moment he saw the devil appear, Alka had already guessed that Kriel might be in collusion with the devil.
Previously in his dream, he had already learned information related to the devil from the captain of the guards' mind.
Overall, this time it was a safe trip.
Alka looked at the big hole.
It seems that I must quickly improve my strength and head to the World Scar.
The Devouring Mouth has completely set its sights on them, and this guy must have some means to locate them when Alka and the others stop.
There may even be some kind of predictive means to prepare in advance.
I will find opportunities to disgust them at various times.
Alka might be able to avoid it once or twice with some ability and strength, but as the number of confrontations increases, both sides will get to know each other better and better.
And the Devouring Mouth, who is in the dark, will gain a huge advantage, because Alka cannot always be on guard against him.
Who knows when he will suddenly appear, who knows when he will suddenly take action at some unexpected moment.
The more time goes by, the more patient he will become. The more patient he is, the more time he will have to make arrangements against Alka and even against Xiadaiti and others.
Until one fatal moment, Alka was struck through the heart.
Let him fall into eternal despair.
This is what Alka and the others learned when they learned about the deeds of the Devouring Mouth.
If this happens again next time, Alka will most likely pay a huge price that he cannot accept.
If you want to solve the problem of the Devouring Mouth once and for all, you must go to the Scar of the World.
Face the damn demon head on there.
Because his real body is there.
It is just as dangerous, but there will no longer be a situation where the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light.
Thinking of this, Alka made up his mind.
The scars of this world must be removed.
…
After a brief rest, Narmins, the prince and future king, has begun to deal with the affairs of the kingdom and calm the aftermath of this battle.
The captain of the guard was not dead, but was almost disabled.
And his treasure had been taken away by Jason before.
It was a treasure that looked like an arm armor.
"Do we need to share some of the spoils with others?" Xia Daiti asked from the side.
After all, this battle was not entirely their responsibility.
Alka shook his head and said, "This battle was agreed upon beforehand. All treasures and spoils will belong to us.
We don’t need all the wealth.”
So this treasure naturally belongs to them.
Unless Vimings had not let Andak escape at that time and rushed over to support him.
That way Alka and the others would have no reason to collect the spoils.
As for the treasures on Creel's body, they should belong to Alka and the others.
Alka looked at the arm armor in his hand, and his figure entered a dream. Then he left and said, "This treasure is not suitable for us. It is okay to use it to settle the previous contract."
Alka turned around and looked at everyone.
Everyone shook their heads.
Treasures that are not suitable for them can only be sold for money, but at this stage they really are not short of money.
Alka took the treasure and came to the side of Balazs who was busy.
"Arka, don't you want to take a rest first?" Balazs asked with a smile, looking at Arka.
Having achieved his revenge, Baras now feels relaxed, emitting a sense of ease from the inside out.
Looking at Balazs Alka like this, he smiled and then put his hand on his shoulder and pulled him aside.
She handed him the small box in her hand.
This was the box that Alka and his friends had used to store treasures, but some of its exterior features had just been worn away.
"What is this?" Balazs was a little confused when looking at the box.
"You deserve it, don't you? Do you remember the contract we made at Border Island?"
"You mean that? Didn't I eliminate it before? You should have felt it."
Due to unexpected circumstances, almost all the profits at that time fell on Alka and his team.
As a non-beneficiary, Balazs canceled the contract himself.
"As a saint of the Virgin Mary, I cannot fail to fulfill my obligations just because the contract is cancelled. The Virgin Mary might be unhappy."
Then he handed the box to him and said, “The profit from last time plus the help from this time is enough.
I also have to thank you for lending me the treasure, and the borrowing fee is also included in this."
"Don't refuse. This is what you deserve and it's a gift from your friend."
With that, Alka patted his shoulder and walked away.
Balazs looked at Alka's back, then opened the box, took a glance, and immediately closed the box, his eyes widened.
What Alka and his men sent was actually a treasure. If he was not mistaken, it might be the treasure of the legion commander who had fought with him before.
The surprised expression on his face slowly faded, and then he smiled helplessly.
“It’s really a great gift.”
Although he later learned that there was a treasure among the treasures of the border island.
But throughout the entire incident, his contribution was limited and could even be described as a drag.
Even if it was divided equally in the end, the most he would get would be some wealth as a reward.
And this time it had already been agreed that all the spoils would belong to Alka and his men.
He himself only plays the role of overall coordination.
All these combined are definitely not worth a treasure.
But he still took the treasure in his hand. He needed such a treasure and was grateful to Alka and others for the gift.
…
Alka and the others returned to the Voice of the Dawn.
After boarding the ship, Alka patted the mast and said, "Sound of Dawn, set sail."
"Ah? Won't you stay a few more days?" Jason was a little surprised when he heard Alka's words.
"The goal has been achieved. What else is there to do here?" Alka turned around and looked at him and asked.
"Uh..." Jason thought about it and it seemed to be true. Their goal had been achieved and there seemed to be no point in staying here.
"Not attending the coronation?"
Lucilia sat on Alka's shoulder and said slowly, "According to the normal preparation process, Narmins' coronation ceremony should be held in five months."
"Okay, okay." Jason said helplessly. This is indeed a bit too long.
"We don't know how far away our destination is this time, so we need to go early." Alka explained with a smile.
Hearing this, Jason remembered: "You mean, the place that Urulius mentioned?"
Alka nodded.
At this time, Urulius performed the ceremony, and the first thing he did when he came up was to fall asleep.
Jason walked over and shook her awake.
"Why, let me sleep a little longer, I'm so tired!"
"We need your guidance!" Jason said loudly in her ear.
They had previously asked Urulius if he knew the exact location, but the answer given was that he didn't know.
She can only gain clear directional awareness, which means she knows in which direction.
She knew she was in the right place, but where exactly she was would only be known when she got there.
In other words, their voyage this time can be described as aimless, and no one knows how long it will take.
You know, this is the boundless ocean.
But the problem is that Urulius claims to be very important, so they must go there.
The main thing is that whether it is the World Scar or the Trial Island, there are certain strength requirements.
Alka's current strength has not yet reached the middle stage. It will take at least 2 to 3 years to reach the perfection of the fourth stage.
This is based on the fact that they have made certain breakthroughs in the research of magic gathering stones during this period.
He also calculated and made an estimate of the possible breakthroughs that might be achieved in the magic gathering stone in the future.
So they can accept this voyage whether it takes one or two years.
After all, on the vast ocean, the Devouring Mouth obviously could not pose any threat to them.
Urulius stood up, shook his head to wake up, and raised his head to the sky.
She was feeling the direction more accurately.
After a while, she finally felt something and spoke in one direction.
"Over there."
As she spoke, the Sound of Dawn immediately changed direction and began to move forward according to her guidance.
Looking at Urulius who was about to go to sleep again, Alka suddenly asked, "Why did you use the positive energy holy light with the power of the world in the previous ceremony?"
This is what Alka is a little confused about.
Hearing this, Urulius said: "I have a vague perception of the future, and there are many powerful rituals of the same kind.
I just chose the one that might be the best option for the future.”
“The best of these may be only slightly more subtle reinforcement than other rituals would produce in the circumstances.
It may also have a huge impact on the war situation at that time. But generally speaking, he is the best choice.
I don't know why I made this choice, but I will never go wrong if I follow my senses."
The speaker, Urulius, curled up dazedly and fell into a deep sleep.
Alka thought about it and nodded.
Some kind of gifted perception?
Although we cannot predict the future, we have a vague sense of it.
Racial talent is amazing.
