Chapter 1403 - 549: Treasure/Secrets/Battle_3

Based on what he knows in his mind.

Combining the method he learned from that stranger before, he can recognize Mandarous’ fatal weakness.

"What you’re saying now..."

"That’s right, it’s the information I told you. I don’t like Mandarous; he’s a complete scoundrel and coward.

God of War? Ha, what a ridiculous title."

"Aren’t you afraid these words will be heard? Or spread?"

The God of Rebirth smiled and shook his head: "This place has already become an invisible blind spot in the eyes of the gods.

The battlefield I specially chose for you.

If you win, you can naturally use this information to start saving the world. If you lose, then what’s the point of listening?"

After finishing speaking.

The two of them tacitly stepped back.

Alka roughly understood that the God of Rebirth participated in this incident not to truly destroy the world.

The betrayal after the calamity of the gods and the world’s damage had already extinguished his hatred.

From his words, one could infer that many other betraying gods were similar to him.

Their growth no longer related to the world, and now, as they return everything, even if the world successfully revives, it wouldn’t affect them; they’ve completely cut ties with this world.

So, the fight with him was just a means of returning favors, and Alka happened to encounter it.

Silence blanketed the surroundings.

A grave atmosphere began to pervade, and even the constant blue sky above changed.

Air pressure dropped.

Perhaps it was the aura exuded by the two that caused the surrounding sea creatures to flee.

"They’re about to begin."

Pororo outside the island said.

The aura coming from the island stirred him, with a strong battle intent.

It’s uncertain what the two on the island were discussing because they couldn’t hear it at all.

All attempted methods failed to hear anything; seeing with the naked eye was the extent of their observation.

All fluctuations couldn’t penetrate the inner waves.

Indicating that a certain level of shielding had already been achieved inside.

"Honestly, I’m worried," Lucilia said.

"Worried about what?" Jason asked.

Chadite also asked: "Worried Alka isn’t a match?"

After all, the opponent is a deity.

Although Alka had explained to them simply, that this deity is one who fights mortals with absolute fairness.

Because of his pride, using insidious or stronger force to suppress mortals would shatter his arrogance.

Yet, they still worried.

"No, I’m worried Alka might use unpossessed Dream Realm power to win the battle," Lucilia said.

They all knew Alka had a major trump card.

A strength conferred by the Dream Realm, a power of a deity.

But the problem is Alka’s physical body doesn’t even possess a Crown-level Treasure, how could he wield divine power?

If he harnessed divine power.

Then the fragile link between his physical form and spiritual soul might dissipate.

Alka would lose his real-world bearer and become entirely a creature and deity of the Dream Realm.

This is something Alka has consistently resisted.

He’s always refused to become such a being.

Everyone grew a bit silent.

Six Elemental Cards had already floated around Alka.

Their magic power collided across space.

Forming an invisible wall between them, clashing against each other.

Invisible forces collided, creating sounds of collision and causing significant impact on the surroundings.

The sounds of collision brought tearing echoes.

Beginning to spread around.

The already chaotic sea grew more turbulent.

Violent waves rolled around.

The impact on space made the waves and sky turn upside down.

The surrounding order became increasingly chaotic.

Those on the ship had to allocate some power to temporarily suppress the environment to at least prevent it from affecting them and obscuring the battle of Alka and others.

Magic power kept colliding.

Energy converged almost tightly together.

Collisions birthed unexplained magic-formed lightning.

And Alka’s eyes turned into those gold crystal-like pupils.

The God of Rebirth looked at these eyes.

He could feel a familiarity with them, as if he had seen them sometime before. Yet he couldn’t recall where he had encountered those eyes or what they represented.

He had to be extra cautious.

"The divinity I carry is the power I once wielded; it signifies me as this world’s God of Rebirth.

But for fairness, my current power and physical strength are just the pinnacle of mortals, not reaching divine level."

"You are the same now, aren’t you? A mortal’s body, a deity’s soul and spirit.

Come on, let’s have an honorable fight."

With these words.

Magic power collision dissipated amidst the fractures and lightning.

Cracks appeared in the surrounding space, as if the air itself tore open.

Flesh membranes expanded instantaneously.

Immediately enveloping the whole island, flesh membranes and threads formed a web-like structure.

Facing this scene.

Alka’s power had already permeated the surroundings.

Mirror World flipped.

Forcefully drawing him into the Mirror World.

Dragging him into his main battlefield, detaching the freshly arranged flesh main battlefield outside.

At this stage.

It depends on who has deeper power and who can seize a favorable venue.

Creating advantageous grounds for oneself.

This would bring the greatest benefits for the subsequent battle.