Chapter 543: No. 9 and No. 10
The image reflected by the suddenly erected mirror wall allowed both parties to see each other's appearance.
When they see themselves.
At this moment they suddenly calmed down.
Under the order of the rebel leader, these people silently put away their guns.
The tense atmosphere eased slightly.
Alka just stared at the man who had fired the first shot. He looked panicked at this moment.
"Why did you shoot?"
"I... I don't know, maybe, maybe I'm too nervous." He looked panicked and seemed to know that he seemed to have made a big mistake.
Because his leader was standing next to him, looking at him with an unpleasant expression.
Alka just looked at him.
This ordinary rebel was sweating profusely and his body began to tremble.
"Don't be nervous, you're just affected, so I don't blame you."
As Alka spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand, formed his five fingers into claws, and slowly grabbed and turned it.
At this time, Xia Daiti and others also rushed over quickly.
Just in time to see that as Alka's power turned, a special effect like a broken mirror appeared in the air, and then a demon was pulled out and imprisoned in place.
Look at this demonic image.
Alka had an expression that said, "As expected."
This demon is none other than the Devouring Mouth.
The Devouring Mouth seemed a little surprised that he was suddenly found, but he still looked at Alka with a smile.
"My friend, long time no see. I haven't seen you for so long and your strength is beyond my imagination."
Alka just looked at him.
Suddenly he asked, "Have you solved the problem with your soul? I didn't even notice you hiding around here before I came."
To be honest, they had not been disturbed by the Devouring Mouth for a long time along the way.
The silk threads that Alka and the others had planted in the soul of the Devouring Mouth long ago allowed them to slightly sense the demon's clones.
Knowing where in the boundless ocean, I have a general sense of it.
It was this ability that allowed Alka and the others to have peace and quiet for a long period of time.
They obviously had no sense of the clone in front of them.
Are you eager to disgust others as soon as the problem is solved?
"Hey, friend. You seem to underestimate me. After so many years, you have become so powerful. Can't I make a little progress?"
Devouring Mouth asked with a smile.
If you don’t know, you would really think that the two of them are just good friends.
Hearing this, Alka couldn't help but nodded. There was nothing wrong with what he said.
Consider that it had been years since they had planted the seeds of trouble in the Devouring Mouth's soul.
For a demon like the Devouring Mouth, it had already figured out how to get rid of the problems in its soul over the years. From the looks of it, it might have reversely controlled the threads in his soul, affecting Alka and the others' judgment.
Alka turned to look at the rebel leader with an unsightly look on his face, and the rebels with their guns raised.
At this time, their guns were pointed at the demon captured by Alka together with those from the Holy Machine Church.
"You deliberately lured these people here? What's the point? Just to hinder my progress a little?"
"Or do you want to control them to create a conflict with me, and then make me and these rebel forces hate each other?"
"How is that possible? I just wanted to come and see you. We are old friends and we haven't seen each other for so many years."
Of course he didn't believe this.
Alka felt that it was very likely because he had ascended to godhood in his dream, which had a powerful impact on the scars of the world.
That's why the Devouring Mouth came to take a peek at Alka to see what changes had taken place.
Alka didn't believe that these demons didn't see that his dream kingdom's ability to stabilize reality had been greatly improved.
The power of these demons in World Scar must have been restricted, and it is impossible for them to use their power as recklessly as before.
Now his arrival confirmed Alka's guess, which made Alka somewhat happy.
This shows that the impact on the demon is much greater than he thought.
Alka looked at him and said, "Now that you have seen it, just wait patiently in the world scar. I will come back and chop off your head."
As he spoke, he squeezed his hand gently.
The body separated from the Devouring Mouth was crushed into pieces by Alka.
The soul disappeared from the spot in an instant, and Lucelia didn't have time to imprison it.
"It seems that he suffered a loss before and reshaped his clone." Alka said with a smile in response to this situation.
But it seems that the Devouring Buckle has now provided a stronger defense for his soul. I just don't know if he has cleared the tiny dot they planted in his soul.
After all, the soul that is now bound by the silk thread may just be a shell of a soul, a bait that makes them think that the devouring mouth has not been cleared away.
But it doesn't matter.
You will know when the time comes.
It would be best to have it, but if not, it will not affect Alka's ability to find a way to get rid of the Devouring Mouth's body later.
Looking at the crushed demon, Alka turned and stared at the rebel leader.
It seemed that without the devouring mouth, the emotions that had slightly affected them disappeared.
Sensing this change, the chief's expression became even uglier. However, he still turned his head and stared at Alka seriously, then bowed.
"Thank you for your help."
Then he looked at his soldiers and said, "Let's retreat."
Looking at the rebels who left without hesitation, Alka turned around and looked at the members of the Holy Machine Church.
The person who had just spoken to Alka solemnly made a Holy Church gesture to Alka and said a blessing.
"This island originally belonged to them?" asked Alka.
The church member nodded and said, "It was indeed theirs before, but when the oracle came down, we were asked to temporarily control this place, so we notified them.
They quickly gave up, and later became part of the resistance like those people. Now, perhaps under the temptation of the devil, they want to take back their former homeland. "
Alka thought about it and nodded, then asked, "Do you need to occupy this place?"
“Of course not, sir, and later we determined that you only wanted the tower and had no interest in this place.
So our approach and strategy at the time were somewhat ill-considered.”
Hearing this, Alka stopped wasting time and passed his voice to the leader's ears. Then, in front of everyone, he dug out the entire Trial Tower and threw it into the small world.
Seeing this situation, the member of the Holy Machine Church finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He and his soldiers had been guarding here for a long time, and now there was no peace outside, so he urgently wanted to get back to the church. So after Alka finished, he said goodbye and left, driving the steel battleship to the seaside.
The group of rebels stayed where they were after hearing Alka's message.
Watching the people from the Holy Machine Church leave.
Then he watched Alka and the others board the ship and prepare to leave.
"This is your home, and it still belongs to you."
"Thanks."
After saying this, the chief watched Alka and his crew's ship leave.
At this time in the small world.
Already have 9 Trial Towers.
This almost meant that their collection of the 12 Trial Towers was gradually coming to an end.
"Finally, is the masterpiece of the past finally going to reappear in the world?" Naphtos muttered to himself, staring at the nine towers in front of him.
Could feel his excitement.
The memory training ground is still running at this time.
It seems that because there are nine towers, there are three additional towers compared to when the function is turned on, so the number of people that can be carried is greater.
Now even if they enter the training ground together, it will not affect the overload.
At this time, Xia Daiti and his team had just finished training and were resting nearby.
"Compared to these, I am more concerned about the Devouring Mouth. This time, he only allowed such a group of weak rebels to influence us.
It’s pretty weird, to be honest.”
Hearing Xia Deti's words, Lucilia nodded.
That's true.
Those rebels who just slightly blocked their way really couldn't block them even a little bit.
"You can't think like that. After all, the Devouring Mouth never thought that he would be exposed, right? He never thought that my strength would improve so quickly.
So he is probably just trying to hide in the dark and observe me, and as long as he uses his power, he will be able to see the clues."
Hearing Alka's words.
Xia Daiti and the other man thought for a while and then nodded.
When they rushed over, they just saw Alka dragging the Devouring Mouth out of the space.
Although I didn't see the Devouring Mouth's expression, I could tell from Alka's words that the Devouring Mouth must have been very surprised that he was discovered.
In other words, he might just want to test the waters and observe from a dark place.
“Be careful on the road ahead. Based on our understanding of the Devouring Mouth, he will definitely not give up so easily.
There must be something hidden behind, waiting for us to get there. Especially now that they know my strength, they must either give up or set up a trap that is definitely big enough.”
Alka said.
This is what he cares about more.
Fortunately, the Devouring Mouth was slightly exposed here, which made Alka and the others more vigilant.
The problem is that Alka and his team must collect all the Trial Towers. Knowing this, the scope of the Devouring Mouth's operation is too wide.
Fortunately, Alka knew for sure that the Trial Tower in the Boundless Sea would never be moved without permission.
He could sense even the slightest movement.
At this point, Alka looked at Xia Dai and asked.
"How long will it take you to reach the eighth stage?"
Hearing Alka's question.
Xia Daiti thought for a moment and said, "According to the current speed, it will probably take more than a year and a half... maybe more than two years."
Xia Daiti gave a number that was not quite accurate, after all, this was the promotion to the eighth stage.
In reality, the eighth stage is a relatively important node.
At this point, their strength is equivalent to the normal pinnacle that mortals in the real world can reach.
Of course, even if they don’t become gods, they can still advance to the ninth stage.
The difficulty at this time doesn't have much meaning.
Because by the eighth stage, the main purpose has changed from meditation to improve strength, to obtaining crown-level treasures that are suitable for them to find and use.
Because as far as Alka knows, after the eighth stage, as long as one has not become a god, the improvement of strength is unlikely to cause a qualitative change.
But will it take another year or two?
Alka thought silently.
This is almost the time when they are about to completely collect all the items in the Tower of Trials.
Dawn Sound Sailing.
Time flies.
Another trial tower entered the small world from the outside under Alka's control.
When this trial tower fell, there were 10 trial towers in the small world.
Only the last two trial towers are left.
Not to mention that No. 12 was the trial tower they had used before and was the one they were most familiar with.
After so many years, this journey to collect the Trial Tower is gradually coming to an end.
The memory battlefield has been strengthened once again.
This time, we have arrived at the battlefield of the restoration memory. We can separate one section of the memory battlefield and only capture this fragment.
In other words, the kind of large battlefield they face can be turned into an arena for single combat by intercepting just one opponent.
" How long ?" Juanlu stood beside the memory battlefield and asked Porro who had just come out of the battlefield.
Porro rubbed his swollen head and pointed to a stone tablet not far away.
It is said to be a stone tablet, but the numbers and words on it do change.
The name Porro was clearly engraved on it, with the time behind it.
"108."
What’s interesting is that even for those who are above Pororo, the time afterwards is also 108.
This means that the trial battlefield can only last for a maximum of 108 hours.
This is because this is a fragment extracted from the Chronicles of Naphthu. Although he persisted until the end, at the end he was basically very close to death.
So after this war, he became the control center of the Trial Tower. : This change was also made in order to keep him alive.
Although their strength is only at the seventh stage, it seems that they have been on this battlefield for too long and have become accustomed to the rhythm and fighting style of the entire battlefield.
They were able to fight steadily and cooperate with their companions around them, and persevere to the end.
It can be said that combat experience has increased rapidly over the years.
The intensity of the fighting every day exceeded the total of all the battles they had ever fought.
Under such circumstances, how could their fighting skills not soar?
“Naphtos also said that the stele should be preserved, and it was said that it was Alka who proposed it.
It is said that if there is such a ranking, it can effectively motivate the competitive spirit of those trial participants. "
"Really? But when I think about it, it seems to be true."
at this time.
Outside on the deck.
Alka stood on the deck, feeling the sea breeze and looking at the sea in the distance.
An island floated on the sea not far away.
Looking at the appearance of the island, you can tell that it doesn't look like a deserted island, it may be a drifting island.
This may happen from time to time in the market and is normal.
"Do you want to come over?" Xia Daiti asked from the side.
At this time, Alka turned his head slightly and looked up.
The place he was looking at was the observation room at the top of the tree.
Jason was inside, staring at the island.
"Come closer." Alka thought for a moment.
As the Sound of Dawn approached the deserted island, it slowly stopped at a good place that was easy to land.
As the ship docked, everyone in the small world came out.
Look at the island.
"It looks like there's no one living on this island."
"Do you want to advance right here on this island?"
Alka asked, suddenly turning to look at Jason.
Jason's strength has reached the perfection of the seventh stage, and Urulius, who is equal to him, has been sleeping in the small world for several months.
The eighth stage is a node. Even an ancient crystal dragon like Urulius is like this.
For the dragon race, this is also a node where they need to hibernate in order to grow.
After this comes the adult dragon.
Hearing this.
Jason looked at the environment on the island and nodded.
"Okay, let's do it here."
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but become curious.
Although they had seen Arca advance to the eighth stage, the way Arcana advanced was quite unexpected.
"Let's not go to the island, just level up around here." Jason said.
Then everyone got ready, the sound of dawn stopped around, the tree roots went deep into the seabed, and some were tied to the island.
Soon Jason was ready.
It had already started working during meditation, and a storm of magic had already gathered around the liquid energy.
As Jason entered it, the vortex of magic intensified.
But compared to the previous Alka, it is still much better.
And at this time, under Alka's suppression, the surrounding environment, except for the constantly gathering magic storm, whether it was the sea surface or the strong wind, all stabilized under Alka's suppression.
As Jason advanced, Alka suddenly frowned and looked underwater not far away.
In that place.
Is something coming?
It seemed that when Jason advanced, an excess of magic energy gathered around him, attracting some kind of sea creature.
"careful."
Porro said while staring at the situation in the sea with vigilance.
Definitely a big one.
