Chapter 529: Destroying the Body of God
In this nest of flesh and blood.
Countless tentacle spears made up of tendons, flesh and blood are constantly attacking in this space.
These tentacles made of flesh and blood are controlled by the god himself.
Compared to this tide of flesh and blood, the flesh and blood that he condensed was far superior in both appearance and strength.
Those tentacles that were formed by the tide of flesh and blood could hardly have much impact on everyone.
And now these tentacles, every muscle, every flesh and tendon, seem to be perfectly carved on them.
The surface is smooth, and every muscle fits on it like a sculpture.
The powerful force brought by these splicings makes the ejection and piercing capabilities of each tentacle reach the limit.
Lucilia swung the cursed sword in her hand, slashing or simply turning into mist to avoid attacks.
Ever since she initially used the space dagger to jump behind the new god and slashed him with a sword, now she finds it difficult to even get close to him.
Whenever Lucilia was about to make a space jump, the dense attacks coming at her made it impossible for her to move.
Just defending herself took up almost all of her energy.
It was obvious that it was impossible for Lucilia to defeat the enemy in front of her.
"Lucelia."
Alka's voice came from behind.
Hearing this sound, Lucilia swung her sword and spun violently.
Powerful soul fluctuations swept around.
Although it could not cause any attack to these soulless flesh and blood tentacles, the fluctuations of the soul still slowed down their speed, and then cut off all the tentacles surrounding it.
Retreat immediately.
A mirror appeared in front of Lucilia, blocking all the pursuing tentacles.
Then Lucilia returned to Alka and the others.
"Oh? You're not going to fight anymore?"
The new god looked at everyone and asked.
"Since you are already in despair, I will personally send you back to the Underworld Sea."
He smiled and spoke in a calm tone.
Alka smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll do it this time."
Hearing this, the God of Rebirth was not angry, nor did he say much. He just stayed where he was, as if waiting.
Lucilia and the others looked at Alka.
Alka whispered something into Lucelia's ear.
Hearing this, Lucilia frowned and looked at him, then nodded.
Lucilia looked at the huge cursed sword in her hand. The huge blade was held in one hand. Then Lucilia pressed Alka's chest with her left hand and chopped down with the cursed blade in her right hand.
At this time, the cursed sword has transformed into a soul blade, and the blade is slashing.
At the moment of the chop, Lucilia entered directly into Alka's body.
At this time, Alka's body also changed, and his flesh and blood body was shaking.
The soul manifests externally and the spiritual energy envelops the body.
The last string connecting the body to the dream world broke.
The connection between Alka's soul and body was broken.
The overall strength of the person began to grow wildly.
He didn't even need to deliberately guide the power in his dreams, his strength began to move closer to that of his dreams.
in vivo.
Lucilia herself became the link between the physical body and Arca's spiritual body.
Using his own strength to keep the two connected.
The sound penetrated Alka's ears.
"I can only hold on for 15 minutes. After 15 minutes, your body and soul will be completely disconnected, and you will only be in a dream."
Alka nodded, "That's enough."
Looking at Alka at this moment.
Even the new god who always had a calm expression couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, with surprise revealed in his expression.
"I didn't realize that you are a dream king, you are amazing.
A mortal, became the king of dreams, and he is not even a creature in dreams... How did you do it?"
The new god was surprised and puzzled.
Alka, who was pressed for time, looked at him and had no time to chat with him.
The mystery of the dream began to spread wildly, and in an instant the bizarre colors and the pink mist of the dream gushed out, filling the entire space.
A strong electric current came from nowhere and instantly penetrated the fog, falling around the new god.
A strong electric current comes into contact with the body.
This time, the new god didn't dare to delay any longer.
The wings of flesh and blood behind him fluttered, and his figure began to move quickly in the mystery of this dream.
The surrounding flesh walls condensed into various flesh tentacles, and began to attack along with him.
This is the interior of the Tide of Flesh and Blood.
It is his main battlefield.
At the bottom of the flesh and blood where they stood, the silver liquid formed by the mirrors began to flow slowly, enveloping the entire battlefield.
Alka's figure appeared behind the God of Rebirth.
The translucent piercing energy was condensed from the elements and pierced through the body of the newborn god in an instant.
Before the tentacle attack arrived, the body shattered into mirror-like shapes and disappeared on the spot.
The God of Rebirth looked at the hole in his body.
The blood and flesh intertwined and gathered together to repair his body.
It penetrated his body, whether it was his arms, chest or head, without affecting his movements at all.
"Ting!"
A pleasant voice came from the fog.
"coin?"
The God of Rebirth narrowed his eyes slightly, and he realized that something seemed to be wrong with himself.
It was very hidden, but his body and the power it projected were not enough for him to find out where the sound came from and what kind of problem he had.
Looking at the dream fog that permeates around.
The mist completely obscured his perception. Not only his perception, but even his perception that spread through the surrounding flesh and blood was completely blocked.
He seemed like a blind man in this, and the thing that blinded him was the eyes of others.
In an instant, we were at a disadvantage.
A figure standing still.
Suddenly he turned around, and the wings behind him, the spear in his hand, and even the surrounding flesh walls all gathered into penetrating spears, piercing the figure behind him in an instant.
"The same attack cannot be effective twice."
Behind him was Alka's figure.
He appeared suddenly and was immediately penetrated by the sudden force, like a mirror being shattered.
With a crackling sound, it shattered into pieces.
But at this time, Alka's figure appeared behind the new god again, merging with the clouds of dreams.
A ball of translucent energy penetrated the back of the New God at some point, and once again punched a huge hole in his chest.
By the time he reacted, Alka had disappeared.
This time, the God of Rebirth couldn't help but frown.
The big hole in the chest was quickly repaired again as blood and flesh spread.
Before he could react, Alka's figure appeared in front of him again.
The flesh and blood attacks began to spread around, no longer randomly attacking targets, but instead launching large-scale direct attacks.
Behind this new god, a face also appeared, and the wings behind him turned back into arms pointing backwards.
The originally sculpture-like perfect body turned into a distorted and weird image.
Alka's figure kept flashing around, and attacks came randomly.
An attack composed of a large number of elements was raging around, mixed with the energy of dreams, making it unpredictable.
These attacks were used crazily, so densely and even more and more, that they had begun to make it difficult for the newborn god to cope with them.
Holes began to appear on its body one after another, but these injuries were meaningless because there were no so-called vital points in its entire body.
It didn't matter if he was hit in the arm, in the chest, or even in the head, it was all the same to him.
"I've had enough fun."
The God of Rebirth frowned and said with a somewhat annoyed look.
Then four arms slapped downward.
The entire tide of flesh and blood began to sway slightly, and the central chamber began to squeeze up and down.
When Xia Daiti and the others outside saw this situation, they didn't have time to react before the mirror under their feet teleported them all out and disappeared on the spot.
Alka's figure once again appeared in front of him.
The ceiling and floor of the tide of flesh and blood began to grow sharp teeth, and the interior of the entire chamber began to bite like a bloody mouth.
Unless Alka gives up on killing him, he will be torn to pieces by this huge mouth.
The new god of gods in front of him looked at Alka.
"Is this your last resort?" Alka asked, looking at him.
"Of course not only that, this is just the beginning."
As the God of Rebirth spoke, he waved his hand, and a large number of muscle threads began to spread throughout the entire mountain of flesh.
"What is that?"
Outside.
Savlov stood on the huge steel ship, watching the flesh and blood on Whiterun Island change and grow.
The mountain-like flesh and blood began to change at some point into a twisted, tumor-like shape.
It was as if a giant crawling on the island began to slowly stand up.
Flesh and blood intertwined to form muscles and tendons, and the huge body stood up.
A man, hundreds of meters tall and as big as an ancient giant, stood upright on the island.
The exaggerated height made everyone on the boat look up.
A certain emotion began to spread on the surrounding ships.
The most direct pressure brought by the huge size came upon everyone, casting a shadow on everyone's mood.
Some sailors on the ship couldn't help but scream.
"God... God has come."
The sailors who did not believe in God even knelt on the deck and began to pray randomly.
"fire!"
I don't know who gave the order.
It was also unknown which ship launched the first attack.
All the ships then began to attack, firing cannonballs and various types of energy one after another.
Attack the giant in the distance.
The noise outside and the changes in flesh and blood did not affect Alka and the other person inside the giant.
"Do you feel it? The fear outside, those mortals are trying to kill the gods."
"Five more minutes." Lucelia's voice rang in Alka's ear.
"It's over," Alka said.
Then the mirror hidden in the dream flipped over and spread throughout the entire chamber.
The new god and Alka were instantly drawn into the mirror world in their dreams.
Feel the changes around you and look at the surrounding environment.
"Reflection world?"
It seems that this should be the name of the mirror world in the golden age.
Before he could react.
The world of dreams begins to invade the world in the mirror.
Compared with the distance between dreams and reality, the distance between dreams and the mirror world can be adjusted under Alka's control, making the distance between the two infinitely close.
Alka's strength rose again.
Almost reached the climax of stage eight.
A crown made of crystal appeared on Alka's head.
Alka looked at the god in front of him.
“Now, I am God.”
Then golden light flashed in his eyes.
This time he saw more and penetrated deeper secrets.
As he said this he stretched out his hand and pinched it.
The newborn god was immediately imprisoned in the spot, unable to move.
Countless huge, exaggerated creatures made of white mist gathered around, their huge heads changed into ferocious appearances, staring at the gods below.
It seemed that if he dared to move at all, these powerful mist-like creatures would tear him to pieces.
Looking at this scene, the new god was not panicked at all.
“Perhaps such a world is difficult for mortals to decipher, but for us gods, it seems very easy.”
Dense cracks appeared in the space of the world.
His control over flesh and blood even broke through the blockade of space.
The tentacles that attacked from outside transformed into spears that stabbed into the void, as if there were some fatal nodes in the air.
“Crack.”
With the sound of shattering.
A crack appeared in the air of the mirror world, and a scarlet muscular tentacle pierced in.
Although the newborn god was imprisoned in place, a smile appeared on his face.
"See, it's pretty simple, isn't it?"
Alka's figure appeared before the new god.
Stare at him.
There was a golden light flashing in his eyes.
"You are fearless. Your body is made of muscles, so you have no weaknesses. You are not afraid of your body dying."
This is what the newborn god is most confident about.
His body is strong, tough and has no weaknesses.
Unless Alka could grind its body into powder in an instant, leaving not even a trace behind, or attack its soul like Lucilia, he would be able to reassemble into a new body in the shortest possible time without being affected at all.
Alka stretched out his hand, and the six elemental powers mixed in his palm.
A spell was erected in the air and pressed on the chest of the God of Rebirth.
The moment the spell was cast, the God of Rebirth widened his eyes.
His eyes were full of disbelief.
"How did you know? How did you..."
Before he finished speaking, the flesh and blood on his body began to dissipate, and his eyes of disbelief remained. But his body turned into something like dust and disappeared on the spot.
Only two orange balls of light remained.
The divine essence that constituted his body, and the red light on his body had returned to the sky as the power dissipated.
The world in the mirror is reversed.
Alka's soul-like body began to change, and the link was restored with the help of Lucelia.
outside world.
The huge flesh and blood Titan suddenly fell on the island, and its huge body made a loud noise and splashed a lot of smoke and dust.
In everyone's eyes.
The flesh and blood of this huge giant began to dissipate and turned into ashes all over the sky.
As the breeze blew, the ashes in the sky curled towards the distance, towards the sea, towards the sky, and floated away.
"Is it...over?"
Someone asked in a murmur.
The moonlight cut through the sky, and the clouds curled up with figures and quickly went to the island.
Everyone was searching on the island.
Soon Xiadaiti noticed it, and following the flickering moonlight, everyone immediately came to Alka who was lying in the ashes.
At this time, Alka was half lying against a metal pillar.
Lucelia sat next to him.
"Are you all right?"
Everyone rushed over.
Mathilda immediately began to examine both of them.
Afterwards, apart from discovering that the two were mentally exhausted and their magic power was severely depleted, no other problems were found.
But at this moment, Alka's body felt a flickering sensation.
Seeing everyone's worried expressions, Alka smiled and waved his hand.
"Don't worry, it's just that the connection between the flesh and the soul is a little weak. It will take some time to rebuild a solid connection."
It is not so easy to let Lucelia cut off the link and then repair it again. The aftermath is something that must be borne.
It's good enough just to bear it like this, without any major problems.
This operation had happened a long time ago. Alka had chatted with Lucilia when she got the cursed sword.
The two also studied.
Otherwise, this time it will be difficult to solve.
Looking at the two weak men, everyone around them just waited.
