Chapter 509: God's Announcement
Scarlet dirt burning with bloody flames clung to the tattered deck.
It was their old friend who walked out of the huge portal that looked like a mouth.
The swallowing mouth, dressed in a gentleman's suit and looking polite.
It was another fake body, and Alka could tell it at a glance.
As he spoke, he bowed slightly to Alka and the others and spoke politely.
"Long time no see, everyone."
"I knew it was you. I thought you had given up." Alka said calmly as he looked at the demon in front of him.
During the interrogation just now, the cultists did not answer his questions, but burned themselves to death as part of the ritual. He had a vague feeling that the ship might be coming towards them under the guidance of the Devouring Mouth.
The eyes saw more.
The Devouring Mouth straightened his clothes, looked at everyone, and looked at Alka.
“So you’ve been promoted to the seventh stage. No wonder you left the World Scar. You know how worried I was when I found out you were gone.
I was really worried that you had died somewhere else and it wasn't me who killed you. I finally breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that you were alive and well."
Listening to the words of the Devouring Mouth, Alka frowned in disgust and said directly: "Okay, stop disgusting me here. If you don't say it, you won't have another chance."
“Hahahaha.” The Devouring Mouth laughed.
"Why leave the World Scar? Why not wait there a little longer and watch your world fall into the abyss step by step?"
"Or..." The Devouring Mouth suddenly looked at Alka, smiled and continued: "Do you want to find a way to stop our actions?"
"Don't struggle, just wait for death quietly."
After saying this, the Devouring Mouth opened its arms again and said, "Go, tell your God. In one year we will begin to drag this world into the abyss. Prepare all your strength to resist."
After saying this, the Devouring Mouth revealed a wanton smile, and the power that sustained him began to dissipate.
The whole body became faintly ethereal. After all, it was just a fake body that came here through a ceremony.
And the ritual that had led him here began to fall apart.
The entire ship began to truly engulf in flames and began to burn.
Seeing this situation, Jason and others floated from the clouds to the deck of Sound of Dawn.
Watching the burning ship gradually sinking to the bottom of the sea.
Alka stretched out his hand for a moment, and a ball of magic power extinguished a ball of soul energy on the sea surface.
“It’s really insidious stuff.”
However, the expressions on everyone's faces were not good at this time.
Although they had known for a long time that the demons were about to launch a counterattack, being mocked by the demons at this time still made them feel annoyed.
Especially when the difficulty of defense is very high and they are very likely to pay a huge price.
"Do you believe what he said?" Xiadaiti asked Alka.
Alka nodded: "It doesn't matter whether it's half a year later or he's already started a major counterattack now.
Because we can't stop it, can we, and we're already starting to prepare for it."
After hearing Alka's words, everyone nodded in agreement. It was indeed true.
Regardless, this is what has happened.
They can now only focus on finding the 12 trial towers, they don't have any better solutions for other situations.
"Sound of Dawn, speed up."
As he spoke, the sound of dawn immediately shot across the sea like a sharp arrow and galloped away into the distance.
Alka looked at the two treasures left in the ashes after the two cultists had just burned themselves to death.
I can only say that they are worthy of being cultists. Even the treasures they use are treasures with poor carriers.
Alka threw it directly into the Smelting Tower, letting the mist-like creature controlling the Smelting Tower melt it into divine essence.
They continued to sail at a fast pace.
During the long voyage, they encountered a drifting island.
I haven't been to the island for a long time.
So they slowly stopped the Sound of Dawn at the edge of this isolated island.
This is mainly because the island is not big and you can see the end at a glance, but there is a lot of green vegetation on it.
Rest here for half a day.
Collect a batch of fresh food from the island and let the Sound of Dawn take root on the island.
Night starry sky curtain.
Alka and his friends sat on the edge of the island, where a small campfire camp was set up.
"Why is the Endless Ocean so big?" Jason couldn't help but ask as he poked the campfire in front of him with a small wooden stick.
To collect the 12 trial towers, almost all the time was spent on sailing.
If the Endless Ocean were smaller, they might be able to achieve their goal sooner.
Hearing this, the people around him just smiled helplessly.
What else can be done?
"Okay, clean up and let's move on."
Alka said and stood up.
Everyone won and cleared the bonfire, returning to the Sound of Dawn.
The roots of the Sound of Dawn that had extended out quickly retracted, leaving rows of tree pits at the edge of the island.
"How long until our next destination?" Simon asked.
Alka turned to look at Shadaiti.
Xia Daiti thought for a moment and said, "According to calculations, it will take at least two months to arrive."
Hearing this, everyone could only nod helplessly.
Then, the sound of dawn began to move under the moonlight.
Just when everyone was preparing to return to their rooms to rest.
Everyone couldn't help but stand still.
Because the voice of God sounded in their minds.
"My people, the world is in danger. The demons of the world's scars have gathered more enemies. Please take up arms.
To protect the world, to resist the devil, everyone, everyone who is capable, everyone who is willing to sacrifice for the world. Please provide all the help you can, in the name of the Four Gods. "
This is the voice in Alka's mind, coming from the Mother of God.
As for the voices that sound in other people's minds, it depends on which god they prefer.
Each god's words are different, but the general meaning is the same.
Hopefully, they can provide whatever help they can and fight to protect the world.
The sound faded away and they all heard it , including Juanlu who didn't have much faith in gods.
Since he came from the Home Sea, the voice he heard, like Alka's, was the voice of the Virgin.
From this we can know that the notice issued by the Four Gods should be directed to everyone in the world.
When the sound faded, everyone on the deck fell silent.
Only two and a half months had passed since the Devouring Mouth met them, and it was obvious that something had happened during that half month.
The power of the Church of the Four Gods is no longer enough to resist these demons.
The criticality of the situation on the front line was almost obvious.
"Sound of dawn, speed up."
This is the only thing they can do now.
Then Alka looked at everyone and said, "I may fall into a dream during this period. Wake me up if there is a problem or when we reach our destination."
Everyone nodded, and Alka went straight back to the room, lay flat on the bed, and quickly fell into a dream.
When I opened my eyes again, I was already inside my own dream bubble.
He quickly left his dream bubble and came to the throne in the center.
Shadow Robe, Phantom, and even several powerful mist creatures that were ordered by Alka to control the operation of the entire country were all around.
They stopped in front of the throne and waited for Alka to come.
Alka appeared on the throne.
"Tell me, what happened in reality?"
Alka had seen that the entire Dreamland structure was almost fully operational.
In the dreamland, there was no longer the bizarre scene as before, but a large amount of white fog filled the air.
In other words, the entire country is constantly using its power to influence the situation in the real world, suppressing the chaotic fluctuations in the real world and bringing it back on track.
Shadow Robe took two steps forward and said to Alka: "The chaos of the World Scar has intensified today. We can feel that the size of the scar has been expanded again. A large amount of abyssal aura has begun to invade forcibly.
Using pure violence, I broke through a certain level of suppression and used a large amount of abyssal aura to forcibly minimize the influence of the demon's strength."
Hearing this, Alka's expression was not very good, and he asked : "In other words, my country's influence on reality now has no effect at all?"
"No, Your Majesty. Without the kingdom to support us in the dream, the real world has completely become a gateway to the abyss."
Hearing this, Alka nodded.
"Do your best to maintain it and build more buildings to stabilize the chaos of reality."
The dream creatures below nodded and then dispersed.
Alka sat on the throne, wondering what he was thinking about.
Then he closed his eyes silently and sat upright on the throne.
A crown appeared on his head.
Then the surrounding power began to slowly gather towards him.
When the dream creatures that were leaving in the distance saw this situation, they couldn't help but reveal expressions of joy.
This means that Alka has begun to improve his strength in his dreams independently for the first time in a long time, rather than passively.
Apparently he had figured something out.
In the eyes of these dream creatures, their king should improve his strength normally, instead of using other means to slow down the resistance as before.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be like it is now, with such a huge country but the strength is not up to par.
At this time, Alka had indeed figured something out. The situation in the whole world was grim now, and he was too lazy to suppress the power of his dreams as he had done before for fear of the connection between reality and dreams.
He must now compulsorily improve his strength in the dream, and let the gap widen.
As long as he can maintain a simple connection, it will be fine, because the strength and identity in the dream will be his biggest trump card and can also play a greater role in subsequent actions.
The main reason is that he is only at the seventh stage in reality. It would take at least 20 to 30 years for him to advance to the same level of strength as in his dream.
Twenty to thirty years.
The scars of the world have been torn to pieces.
Time is running out and he can't wait any longer.
…
When the sound of dawn passed by an island not far away.
They saw several ships passing by them.
A large amount of supplies and some beings with strength at the third stage or above can be seen from afar on the ship.
"Is this another team heading to World Scar?" Julia, who was watching the scene on the deck, said silently.
Xia Daiti next to him nodded.
If nothing unexpected happens, it should be.
During this period, they could see such scenes whenever they approached some islands.
Apparently, the proclamation of the gods has appeared all over the world.
"We're almost at our destination...Do we need to wake up Alka?" Juanlu came over and asked.
There is still half a day to reach the destination.
Xia Daiti thought about it and nodded: "I'll go."
With that, he headed to Alka's room.
When I entered the room, I saw Alka lying flat on the bed.
I walked over, sat next to him, and patted him gently.
After a while, Alka opened his eyes and woke up from the bed.
“Is it almost time?”
Xia Daiti nodded and then looked at Alka. Lucilia also came in through the wall from outside and looked at Alka at this time.
"The connection between the soul and the body is getting farther and farther."
Hearing Lucilia's words, Alka nodded. He had already been prepared for this.
This was Alka's decision. Xiadeti and Lucilia looked at each other, not knowing how to persuade him.
That's all there is to it.
Alka got up from the bed, put on his clothes, and went to the deck with the two men.
As soon as I came out, I saw the ship sailing away in the distance.
Blinking and looking at the situation of the ship, Alka probably understood.
“This is the third Trial Tower, and this Trial Tower is not under the control of the church.
Because there is no strong force around, there are mostly medium or weak forces distributed around.
This trial tower is controlled by a community of marine race.
It is said that this group is a group of part-time pirates.
Since they are originally a marine race, the forces here don't have much of a way to deal with them.
As for now, most of the powerful ones have gone to World Scar, so there is no way to wipe them out."
After hearing Alka's words, Jason looked at him and said, "So if they don't hand it over, we can just use force to solve the problem and get rid of a scourge in this area?"
Hearing this, Alka nodded.
"That's right, but we have to be careful. Intelligence says this deep-sea bandit is not as simple as it seems. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been here all this time and haven't been wiped out for so long."
Hearing this, everyone nodded, as if they understood what was going on.
This time, the location of the Trial Tower is not in a certain island chain, but on an isolated island overseas.
After all, every island with a Trial Tower can be considered a landmark island.
Just like the trial island that Alka and the others had encountered before.
This is also the reason why the pirates occupied the island this time.
Such a landmark island is large enough, has a trial tower, has sufficient magic power, and has no connected islands around it. It is isolated in the open sea and is simply the best place for pirates to occupy.
Soon they saw the island where the Trial Tower was located in the distance.
It seemed that they had discovered where Alka and the others were.
Pororo stood on the deck and looked down at the bottom of the water: "They are already down there, are they going to attack?"
Hearing this, Alka thought for a moment and said, "No rush, Dawn Voice. If they show any signs of attacking, just tie them up in the water."
The bird on the branch nodded.
Soon, the movement was felt underwater. The marine creatures that were trying to drill through the bottom of the boat from the water were tightly entangled by tree roots that emerged from under the bed.
There were 6 pirates in total, being passed up one by one through the vines.
Looking at the appearance of this group of marine creatures, everyone was stunned.
They had never imagined that the so-called ocean race would actually be the deep-sea Naga of the same race as Matlisa.
Mathilda herself was stunned.
Then a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes. He was obviously thinking of something. He frowned and his expression gradually became ugly.
"It's you...it's you, you shameless traitors, die!"
Mathilda suddenly became furious.
He controlled the vines to fly out one by one, completely binding up these ocean races.
And these Nagas were still saying something to Matlisa.
"You actually teamed up with the aliens to target your own people? Have you betrayed your own people?"
"Let me go and kill all these humans."
Although there are some differences in the physical appearance of the two races, overall it can be seen that they are the same race.
This also made the other party think that Matlisa was of the same ethnic group as them.
"Betrayal? Your cowardly ancestors betrayed the gods, betrayed us, and even betrayed the world."
Through the communication between the two sides, Alka and the others understood everything instantly.
Because the first thing they thought of was the place where they first met Mathilda.
The race that Matlisa belonged to was punished by the sea god because of the huge mistakes they had made in the past, and they could only stay there.
Unless they make amends.
