Chapter 1380 - 542: The Rebels

"So that final breakthrough point is the so-called divinity of a crown-level treasure you need to acquire last."

This was the last thing Alka obtained from the Quadrant God.

Alka now only lacks grasping one crown-level treasure.

Honestly, not to mention grasping it.

Aside from the Holy Mother’s treasure vault, he hasn’t even seen other crown-level treasures.

He doesn’t understand what functions such treasures might have.

But the Quadrant God said.

"Don’t think about the treasure possessing some world-ending power; it actually represents a certain essence.

It will instantly integrate your other abilities."

"You mean, although my five treasures are constructed with secrecy as the core, the fact that they can work together shows their compatibility.

I just need to find a suitable crown-level treasure to link these seemingly unrelated things together?"

"That’s right. The reason they are connected with secrecy isn’t because they truly have some coordination or relation with secrecy.

It’s simply because they are most easily spied on for secrets by secrecy, and also due to my past frequent spying on these secrets and basically seeing them through."

The Quadrant God smiled as he said this.

So, the blame could ultimately be put on him.

"We just need three more towers, and then our collection is complete."

"Shouldn’t it be four towers?"

The two were now talking on the deck.

Pororo suddenly jumped out of the water onto the deck and said.

"Tower 12 is the Tower of Trial we first encountered, and it’s just connected to our return path to the World Scar, so it’s along the way."

Chadite explained.

Tower 11 is in a straight line with the World Scar, and the Trial Island where they first stayed is also on this line, so it’s along the way.

And they are very familiar with this Tower of Trial.

"So there won’t be any problems." Jason came over at some point, smiling as he said.

The Sound of Dawn continued to advance.

...

Time flew by.

It seemed a long time had passed since they acquired Tower 8.

"Is Tower 9 within the range of that Landmark Island?" Alka asked.

"It’s not within that Landmark Island’s range; this time, when we head there, we’ll just pass by a Landmark Island,"

Chadite said.

While they were chatting, a ship slowly sailed into view over the distant sea.

This ship was emitting thick smoke.

Seeing this situation, Alka squinted his eyes to look ahead.

Soon, at the limit of vision, he clearly saw that ship.

"It’s the Holy Machine Church’s Ironclad Ship," Alka said.

"Has someone attacked the Holy Machine Church?"

The situation quickly drew everyone’s attention on the ship, and others returned from the small world to the ship.

Since it was a church ship, they naturally adjusted course slightly, sailing towards that ship.

"Behind the Ironclad Ship are three ships chasing it, marked with unfamiliar signs possibly belonging to some faction or cult group," Jason said from the lookout.

"I’ll take a look."

Alka said.

The distance was too far; if they didn’t hurry, the Ironclad Ship might be sunk directly, and that wouldn’t be good.

The state of that vessel was not looking good.

Alka said as he drew a circle in place, and then a mirror appeared in front of him.

Passing through the mirror.

Alka arrived directly aboard the ship.

"Quick, quick, quick, load the shells!"

"Someone come to help; the hull is leaking water, hurry and fix it."

"Boom!"

A shell dropped down.

It landed right on the deck, creating a large hole, followed by an explosive sound tearing the hole further, causing more internal damage.

"Fire!"

The people aboard were still retaliating.

"Who are you?" Faced with Alka’s sudden appearance.

The nearby person shouted at Alka.

Then, without further concern, raised a gun and fired at Alka.

The bullet was directly pinched by Alka in his hand.

"Don’t worry, friend, I’m here to help you."

Alka had confirmed this ship was indeed the Holy Machine Church’s, and its people were indeed church members.

After speaking, a faint Holy Light emanated from Alka.

This made the surrounding vigilant crew breathe a sigh of relief as this was clearly the power of the Holy Mother.

"Though I don’t know who you are, thank you for coming. We are being besieged by three ships.

They are from the Rebel Organization."

"Rebels?" Alka did not delve into it.

After all, now was not the time.

Looking at the three ships behind.

Squinting carefully, there was no strong enemy. The strongest was probably the captain on the middle ship, with power around the Fourth Stage.

The strongest member on the Ironclad Ship was also at this level.

It seemed this ship wasn’t specifically meant for war, more like a merchant escort ship, also having certain transport functions.

Even the Vibrating Stone Cannons onboard weren’t very impressive.

That’s why they were being chased and attacked by these three ships.

"Should we shake them off or destroy them?" Alka asked the nearby captain whose face was blackened and had some bloodstains on him.

Hearing this, the captain frowned, ultimately sighing and saying: "Restrain them if you can."