Chapter 1406 - 550: Valiant Battle and Victory (Part 3)

His current state is still considered good, but the power Alka is using is completely unmatched.

Especially now, almost completely suppressed.

The soul power that should have been used has not been utilized, and the use of power within the Dream Realm is only superficial.

According to his understanding, this should be Alka’s strongest power.

Alka did not respond but continued to manipulate the power to operate.

"I thought you just wanted to gather more intelligence and understand my combat style, but now, it seems you need enough pressure to be willing to use it."

The God of Rebirth said no more, raising the long spear in his hand directly toward Alka.

The wings of flesh behind suddenly spread open, then turned into strands of wire piercing through the air.

He seemed to be tired of playing and wanted to truly use his power to force Alka to exert all his strength.

Eyes appeared in the surrounding space one after another.

There were even more than last time.

Countless eyes, numbering over a thousand, large and small, arranged around, staring straight at Alka from all angles and directions.

These eyes were not entirely human eyes; cat eyes, eagle eyes, and even insect compound eyes were all present.

One mouth after another appeared.

Human lips with two rows of teeth and mouths of various creatures appeared.

These mouths opened and closed.

From the gap of every open mouth, one could see faceless human faces inside.

Inside each mouth, it seemed that a God of Rebirth could crawl out.

Finally, limbs formed from arms grew in the air.

The God of Rebirth instantaneously changed the surrounding environment.

The numerous eyes kept Alka in place.

Thoughts scattered.

Those arms seized Alka’s limbs, tightly gripping him.

The lips began to bite down toward Alka’s threads of flesh.

Some faceless people inside began to transform, their faces crawling out from within.

This scene was extremely eerie and horrifying.

As if falling into a world of illusory terror.

It’s hard to imagine this is happening in reality.

Seeing this scene.

Everyone on the ship finally couldn’t bear it and decided to forcibly rescue Alka.

But they suddenly found themselves unable to act.

An invisible Mirror blocked their path.

Alka’s power.

At this moment, the motionless and mentally scattered Alka reopened his eyes.

Invisible waves dispersed around.

The numerous eyes closed.

The mouths suddenly opened and closed, even drooling.

The arms that grabbed him fell limp.

Not destroyed.

But fell asleep under powerful force.

Alka regained his stance.

The pupils in his eyes still resembled that golden Crystal.

But on his face.

Covered with paint resembling the mist of dreams.

One could even see an illusory crystal construct resembling deer antlers above Alka’s head.

"Haha, now that’s more like it."

Seeing the seemingly renewed, power-spiking Alka, a smile appeared on the God of Rebirth’s face.

Because he felt enough pressure.

The powerful force coming from the Dream Realm kept pressuring the surroundings.

The oppressive force radiating from Alka.

Alka looked at him with golden eyes.

"Five minutes, only five minutes left."

Then he glanced at the back of the Flesh Island below and the skewed Tower of Trial, wrapped in flesh, housing that Crown Level Treasure.

His body bore his complete spirit and Soul Power.

The pressure suddenly increased.

As time advances, his body will increasingly fall apart.

Until completely shattered after five minutes.

This process is irreversible.

He must eliminate the God of Rebirth before him within five minutes, then obtain that Crown Level Treasure, and finally absorb it.

Only then can his body avoid completely collapsing.

Inside it, red light flashes indeed.

"Five minutes? Good! Let’s go!"

The God of Rebirth laughed heartily.

As long as the battle is swift and powerful enough, five minutes is enough to determine victory. He’s willing to use all his strength within this time to completely battle Alka.

He roughly understood why Alka was unwilling to use all his power.

So he couldn’t understand mortals.

Why do they consider their bodies so important?

"Confused World!"

Alka said.

Hands open wide, fingers stretched into palms.

The entire Island and surroundings were forcibly dragged into the Dream Realm within an instant by Alka’s power.

In almost less than a second, the surroundings became bizarre under the influence of the Dream Realm.

Countless giant dream creatures wandered around.

Alka’s Crystal Throne appeared behind him somehow, allowing him to sit atop it.

Invisible pressure once again pressed onto the God of Rebirth.

Now.

Offense and defense reversed.

Memories and passion emerged on the God of Rebirth’s face.

This made him feel as if he had returned to the time when he was weak, desperately snatching his Divinity from beasts.

The surrounding eyes forcibly reopened, bloodshot eyes began to spread, some eyes even exploded out of nowhere.

The flesh lips started to distort and bleed.

Arms twisted, resembling devilish corpses.

The God of Rebirth himself turned into something monstrous made of flesh.

The densely packed arms in the surrounding space extended.

Power directly pierced Alka, seated on the throne.

Facing attacks that pierced his body, Alka remained unmoved, sitting on the throne like that.

Spiritual Power began to impose.

The God of Rebirth struggled to keep his eyes open, resisting the fierce power from affecting his mental state.

Eyes scattered, eyes exploded in the air without stopping.

Lips seemed torn apart, dissipating.

Arms broke and lifted.

Countless attacks continued to assault Alka.

The God of Rebirth persisted, still attacking madly.

Or rather, both sides were continuously attacking each other now, abandoning any defense.

He saw through it.

Even if Alka forcibly seated his power onto his body.

A body bearing such pressure couldn’t move on the throne.

It’s not that Alka doesn’t want to evade, but he can’t.

Using intense Dream Spirit Power to disturb that peculiar Elemental Abilities, attacking him.

Now.

It’s about who will fall first.

Facing those attacks, most of Alka’s body remained in a phantom state, but the attacks were too intense, causing him to occasionally suffer real harm.

Alka kept his eyes open.

Golden light radiating.

Relying on his broken body, Alka knew he couldn’t hold on for long. He must win the fight before his body completely falls apart.

He must use a fatal attack.

See through the most lethal weak point.

Power erupted at points.

Finally.

Covered in blood holes, with a broken body, Alka extended his remaining broken singular arm, still facing the direction of the God of Rebirth.

And the God of Rebirth’s eyes exploded at the end.

His body began to dissolve.

"Hope next time I see you, you’ve succeeded, and then in the Star Realm, use..."

Complete dissolution.

Alka instantly raised the island of dreams into reality.

Blood like a fountain, massive innards gushing from wounds.

Alka’s body.

Less than one-third remained.