Chapter 561: Front Line
"So... you can already start the path to becoming a god?"
It was the first time that Alka saw such a complicated expression on Grayfar's face.
Just now.
Grayfar needed to arrange suitable positions for everyone so that they could play their best role in such a serious situation. However, when he asked about Alka's current strength, he got Alka's answer.
The first person under God, the meaning of this sentence is self-evident.
This means that Alka can start the path to godhood at any time, or is already on the path to godhood. However, if he is on the path to godhood, he will not have so much time to fight on the front line, unless Alka's path to godhood is related to this.
Hearing Grayfar's words, Alka smiled and nodded.
"How enviable." Grayfar murmured.
In Alka's eyes, Grayfar is now the same as him, but he lacks a crown-level treasure.
Even an existence like Grayfar does not possess a crown-level treasure. You can imagine how scarce crown-level treasures are in this world.
"Okay, okay, it looks like I'm going to have to put you in some very important positions."
"Don't worry, it's best to find a place that can cause the greatest damage to the demons, and the enemies should be the strongest among the demons.
I have some ideas I want to accomplish.”
Hearing Alka's thoughts, Grayfar nodded.
Then he looked at the crowd again.
"Hmm, that's strange. I remember there was a little girl there? I think her name was Lucelia. Why can't I see her?"
When he asked this question, Grayfart felt that his expression was about to turn bad.
He thought he might have touched a sore spot for Alka and the others. Maybe this girl had already...
After all, Alka and his crew had been sailing for 10 years, and the dangers they encountered while circumnavigating the world were unimaginable.
And sometimes he also receives some news here.
Hearing this and looking at Grayfar's expression, Alka smiled and shook her head and said, "It's not that serious. She is just on her own path to becoming a god. Helping to make this world a better place."
Grayfar's expression recovered slightly, but immediately became even more surprised.
"ha?"
Then he took a deep breath to calm himself down. It was normal. After all, they were Alka and the others.
He tried to find a justification for himself.
"Let's not talk about this for now. I'll start making arrangements."
It’s better not to continue chatting with Alka and the others, lest you get hurt again.
"Mattha, your position is a field hospital. It's very difficult, and the number of wounded there is increasing all the time."
Hearing this, Matlisa nodded.
"No problem, leave it to me."
Grayfar nodded and waved his hand. A soldier who came with him immediately stepped forward, nodded respectfully to Matlisa, and took her away.
Next came Pororo, who was obviously assigned to deal with the most brutal enemy.
Jason and Urulius were in the support team position.
After all, the battle line is long and large.
Xiadaiti was directly on the city wall of the front battlefield.
It was no surprise that Simon was assigned to the defense area where the Holy Machine Church was located, and the specific work was assigned to him by the members of the Holy Machine Church.
Generally speaking, it’s mainly because Grayfar doesn’t understand these mechanical things very well.
Julia is also in the booster team on the front battlefield.
Juanlu's positioning was rather awkward, so he was also placed on the front defensive battlefield.
Finally, there is Alka.
He is also on the front defensive battlefield.
The main thing is that the fortress and the section of the city wall surrounding it are extremely large.
Alka's position will be to deal with the enemy's chief general. In fact, Xia Daiti and their positions are roughly the same.
They are all fighting against powerful enemies such as demons.
As soon as Alka was arranged, he went directly to the front wall, where battles were going on all the time.
All kinds of wounded people were dragged down the city wall for treatment by various strange machines or incomprehensible things. There were corpses everywhere, and there was not even time to collect them.
It can be seen that the ones responsible for collecting the bodies are some kind of transport robots. On a battlefield like this, they don't even have a good way to transport these bodies in a decent manner.
Because decent transportation was all allocated to the wounded.
Screams and fighting were everywhere.
Alka looked up slightly at the sky.
The energy shield was always open in the sky, and the waves were constantly spreading around. The attacks from outside fell like raindrops.
A fireball like lava and all kinds of impenetrable negative energy.
here.
It's like purgatory.
Alka grabbed it from the air.
A large number of various wounded soldiers who might be able to receive treatment immediately disappeared from the wall at the front line and appeared beside him.
Seeing this situation, a large number of machines immediately surrounded it.
They flew downwards, dragging the wounded.
"Lord Alka? You're back?"
One of the wounded men, apparently recognizing Alka, said in surprise.
Alka turned and looked at him.
This is a Vastwa.
And the strength of the treasure he possesses is around the fourth stage.
Smiled at him.
The figure disappeared , and when he reappeared, he was already above the head of a demon. A spear made of lightning appeared in his hand and he threw it down fiercely.
Like lightning falling.
There was a loud bang.
The spear made of lightning immediately pierced through the flying demon below and pinned it directly under the city wall.
Then it expanded rapidly.
There was widespread lightning all around.
A large group of weak demons that were climbing the city wall below, along with the demons that were pierced, were turned into ashes in the lightning.
One after another, pink balls wrapped around something and disappeared on the spot.
Alka dragged them directly into the dream world.
At this time, I am in a dream.
The huge furnace tower was operating rapidly as Alka was wreaking havoc outside.
Countless demon souls are being thrown into the furnace continuously.
"Arka? It seems that the arrogant guy is dead. How funny."
The Devouring Mouth appeared in front of Alka at some point.
The moment he appeared, he could feel that his body was unable to move.
Everything around me seemed to be moving away from me and disappearing.
The confinement effect achieved by the disappearance of the concept of space made the Devouring Mouth, which had never experienced such a situation, feel a little strange.
However, even with this situation, the Devouring Mouth did not panic. Instead, it looked at Erka with a smile.
"Fake body? You are such a coward. Don't hang around in front of me, you cowardly demon."
Although Alka's voice was not loud, it was transmitted accurately, and due to his special structure, everyone could understand it.
Including demons.
Such a sound made all the demons turn their heads involuntarily and look towards where Alka was.
Alka simply grabbed the Devouring Mouth's neck with one hand and spoke loudly.
“I am Alka, the demon slayer.
Devouring Mouth? It's just a cowardly demon that doesn't even dare to show its true form before me.
And you, too, are cowards."
As he said this, Alka crushed the body of the Devourer with his hand. As for the soul fragments that were about to disappear, Alka did not grab them to let such feelings and anger return to his body.
It is not known whether the Devouring Mouth was angered, but Arcana's arrogant words obviously angered all the demons present in an instant.
He looked at the demon rushing towards him.
Alka grabbed with both hands, and an energy spear made of elements appeared in each hand.
He threw it out again and again.
Each spear could pierce a demon.
The exploding elements will affect a large area around it and kill all the demons in the area.
Soon most of the demons realized that this human was not someone they could afford to mess with.
Then they discovered a more serious problem. The demon souls killed by Alka did not return to the abyss, but disappeared.
The reasons for this are self-evident.
Except for those completely reckless demons, many demons silently distanced themselves from Alcala.
"Is that him?"
"Yes, if my feeling is correct, the corresponding dreamland has a high connection with him."
Several tall and strong demons stood on a rock in the distance, looking at the arrogant Alka and talking to him.
"He seems to have a grudge against the Devouring Mouth?"
The demon's words clearly convey a sense of leadership, and judging from his appearance, you can tell that he is a noble in the abyss.
The humanoid body is about 4 meters tall, with a strong and muscular body and covered with noble lines of the abyss.
A pair of beautiful and majestic horns rose from his forehead.
A pair of broad bat wings covered his back, and he was wearing a Purgatory Armor made of iron from the Abyss.
Although there was anger in the orange-yellow demon's eyes, there was also a wise calmness.
"According to my understanding, the Devouring Mouth has never had an advantage over him. Instead, it has been at a disadvantage until now."
Hearing the words of his men next to him, the tall demon nodded and stared at Alka.
"That means if he dies, it will be of great benefit to our attack on this world, right?"
On the other side was a strange demonic body that looked like a black shadow.
Faced with the words of this demon, he obviously did not have a respectful attitude and just nodded.
"Yes, according to my research, he should be one of the dream kings of this world. But the problem is that even if you kill him here, his soul and spirit will return to the dream.
It won’t affect the dreamland at all.”
“Since the body is not important, why does he still keep such a strong body in the outside world?
For this world, isn't there a huge barrier between dreams and reality?" He was a little puzzled.
“Falor, although this world is broken, it was once one of the most powerful worlds in the astral realm.
Moreover, the destruction of the world did not cause any major damage to the spiritual world dream. If it were not for this obstacle, the powerful creatures in the dream would be able to eat us to the last drop, and even our souls could not return to the abyss.
So they are just obstacles. These powerful ancient creatures are not fools."
The devil in the shadow said sarcastically to the noble devil next to him.
The noble demon Farol was not angry, but just nodded slightly.
"But anyway, destroying his real body will definitely be beneficial to us, right?"
The demon in the shadows was still observing Alka.
Then Alka, who was in the middle of the battle, felt their casual move.
The space where these demons were located was immediately shattered, causing a powerful explosion.
The men next to Farol used some kind of ability to trap the two of them and themselves in a solid ring, blocking the power of the explosion.
Seeing this, Alka no longer paid any attention.
Those demons were too far away.
"A very powerful elemental explosion. To be honest, this kind of power reminds me of the Chaos Demon in the Abyss."
The shadow next to him said, "The abilities used are similar. This human named Alka uses the natural explosion produced by the mixed power of chaos. It is no different from the abilities of a Chaos Demon."
"So he didn't even use his most powerful dream power?"
The shadow nodded.
Farol looked at his men next to him and asked, "What do you think the explosion was like?"
"Chaos Lord, Your Highness."
"It seems that it will not be easy to get rid of this human."
The shadow next to him said, "His real body is very useful. It can reflect the kingdom in the dream and strengthen the suppression of chaos in this area.
I suggest that you find a way to get rid of him."
Farol just smiled and said, "What does it have to do with me? It wasn't me who discovered this world and led the way to break through this world. I just came to take a look."
Hearing this, the shadow demon next to him said nothing more, but his disdain could be clearly felt.
Who would believe that?
The other side.
In the obsidian hall of the crater.
Here gather the demons that first took over this world.
"Devourer's Mouth, you have brought shame upon us, you coward."
"Heh." The Devouring Mouth just chuckled and didn't bother to pay attention to the demon.
Although he appeared calm on the surface, based on the emotions that had just returned from his soul, he was now extremely angry. However, he would not show it as that would only make him more embarrassed.
Instead, he looked at the demon sitting on the throne.
Sullenst.
The demon that once stole his leadership position.
Now he still holds a leadership position among more demon lords.
If this world is conquered, he will have the greatest contribution and will be immediately promoted to the Demon King.
"The problem now is that some bastards who shouldn't be interfering are interfering. What should we do?"
Salenst didn’t seem surprised at all, and said calmly, “Falor is a coward, he’s just here to see if this world has a chance to be breached.
If he is there, he will contribute and get some credit. If I am weak, he will seize my position without hesitation.
If there is no chance, he will leave without hesitation, which is very wise, isn't it? Just like you. "
"But obviously he can't take my place. It won't be long before he realizes that the world will fall into our hands. He naturally wants to get a share of the credit. You have to admit that he is a very good helper.
That's it, let him hang around here for a while.
I am more curious about how he knows the news about this world."
"Now let's talk about the other things. Your enemy has returned, and according to what you said, he has obviously become more powerful.
It is so powerful that you have to shrink here, even if you are facing ridicule and humiliation with a heart full of anger, you have to shrink here, you are scared to death now. "
These words made Devouring Mouth's facial expression darken.
Although what he said is true.
The Devouring Mouth does not believe that in this world or in this hellhole, he can exert his full strength.
His complete power is no different from that of a god.
But the problem is that the protective shield constructed by the four gods in the outside world makes it impossible for him to exert the power of gods.
He is the real body, and if he fights with Alka, given Alka's hatred for him, his soul will 100% be captured by Alka, and the outcome is self-evident.
He didn't want to end up like this.
It's better to be embarrassed than to die.
"Huh, you're indeed a coward." Salunster chuckled, but didn't say anything more.
If I weren't a coward, I wouldn't be able to grab this leadership position.
Then we must find a way to stop Alka.
After all, Alka's ability to harvest demon souls on a large scale is really too annoying.
The main problem is that as long as Alka is here, the suppression of chaos will be weakened.
They felt it clearly a few days ago.
They didn't understand the reason at that time, but when Alka appeared at the front line, they naturally knew the reason.
In any case, Alka's life was a troublesome matter standing in their way.
