Chapter 550: Bloody Battle and Victory
In the world of mirrors.
A large amount of pink mist formed a spiky mist of gas that inserted into the body of the newborn god.
The spiritual energy that originated from dreams quickly began to affect the spirit of the newborn god.
It even makes it difficult for him to control his flesh and blood, making his spirit trance, and causing him to have a certain sense of blockage.
Manipulating one's body is like a membrane.
In such an instant, Arka appeared behind the newborn god through space and the power of mirrors.
Six illusory elemental cards alternately stuck to his back, disappearing in place before his flesh-and-blood attacks arrived.
Returned to his position as a god far from the newborn.
It would be too dangerous for the flesh and blood of the newborn god to linger around it for too long.
In terms of closeness, Arka doesn't feel like he's a match for a flesh god.
Arka looked at the gaping gap in his arm.
Although he had escaped quickly through the speed of space and mirrors, the attacks of the flesh still took a toll on him the moment he left.
Because the flesh broke through the space at that moment and stuck in his body, causing a large piece of flesh to be missing.
The power of the flesh and the aggregated energy generated by the elements immediately repaired this piece of flesh and blood.
And the god of the newborn immediately gave up his entire back completely.
He felt the Chaos elemental power coming from behind him.
The pulling power generated through the flesh and blood made him disappear in place in an instant. Appeared above at an extremely fast speed.
And knocked a gap in the space of the mirror.
After all, the current sense of blockage makes him unable to perfectly and meticulously control his strength.
A powerful force made of flesh and blood.
When the inside and outside are closed, the space of the mirror is immediately broken.
And the piece of his back that he broke away from turned into ashes after the detachment.
It wasn't that he left him and turned into ashes, but was directly annihilated by the power that Arka stuck to above.
In other words, the chaos created by the composition of the elemental power has caused its real matter to be shattered in reality.
The solution constitutes soot.
Just pulled it into the mirror world, it was cracked by the other party very quickly.
The power in that body was too much more powerful than the previous body that was only made up of a scepter-level treasure, even if it didn't have the same advantage as the inside of the Flesh Hive like before.
The mirror world is destroyed.
Arka was also forced to come to the real world.
He was greeted by a dense array of flesh attacks around him.
Arka vanished in an instant, dodging its attacks.
A large amount of fog spread all around.
It will not take long for the entire surface of the island to be covered.
In addition to strengthening Alka's subtle control over the surroundings, the fog also slows down all attacks.
This slowdown comes from a mismatch between behavior and movement ideas, and it is a rule.
Faced with such a situation.
The surrounding threads of flesh were densely packed, and then Alka's location was immediately discovered.
The spear of flesh and blood immediately pierced through the heart.
At a time when Arka didn't react at all.
Every spear that condensed flesh was too fast and too strong.
Alka's body was instantly destroyed, and then created an extremely lethal radius around it.
Blow the fleshy tentacle that was thrown by the god of newborn to shreds.
But immediately, the newborn god's body grew again, and one was exactly the same.
Arka's figure reappeared in other places.
"A real doppelganger made of elements? It's so real. ”
This came as a surprise to the newborn god.
Because during the God War, he had never seen this kind of similar operation.
This shows that the combination of Arka's divinity was not once combined into a single god.
It's right to think about it, Arka's current strength was once some well-known existence.
The chaos of the surrounding space turns the sea upside down.
The sky didn't know where it was, except that the islands seemed to be wrapped in a curtain of water.
Arka reached out and pulled down.
The sea in the sky immediately turned into spikes and stabbed straight towards the island.
The moment the water fell, it froze into ice, and then pierced the entire island in an instant.
Covered down the water and even spread over the islands.
The diffuse currents and vapor instantly froze the flesh into ice sculptures, which then shattered.
In an instant, the surrounding flesh and blood environment was cleaned up.
The moment the flesh environment was cleared, the spear in the hand of the god of newborn was plunged directly into the dirt.
The neural network formed by the flesh threads began to cover the surface of the island underground, and nerves appeared inside the entire island, and the fascia of the flesh and blood was covered with a layer of skin.
Quick operation.
The island, come alive.
The curtain of sea in the sky, under Alka's control, immediately twisted downward, and then turned into an iceberg floating in the sky, and Arka stood on top of the iceberg and left the confines of the island.
Look at the islands below.
The rocks of the earth turned into lumps of flesh.
Fascia on the flesh, blood vessels adhesions, and a giant monster grows from the surface of the flesh.
Or rather.
The entire island has become a living flesh monster.
The flesh then rose higher and higher, on top of a raised tentacle, and the god of newbirth stood on top of it, at eye level with Arka.
The entire Isle of Trials became a flesh monster, and the Tower of Trials became a black ornament on the flesh monster.
On the island of flesh and blood.
Two tower-like hands stretched out, and they converged into curved blades of flesh.
Arka stood above him, his fists growing from the icy stone platform at his feet and the sea water floating in the sky behind him.
The fists then turned into solid blocks of ice, colliding with the flesh blades below.
It's like a mountain crashing.
The twin blades of flesh collided with each other.
The sheer force and the energy reaction wrapped around it caused a clicking sound to appear around it.
Cracks in space appeared.
A large amount of seawater dissipated along the rift in the space.
The chill on his fists spread to the flesh.
And the flesh on the blade of the flesh is spreading into the sea, and even the sea water is trying to turn it into pus in the flesh.
Arka immediately turned the sea water behind him and the water on Twin Springs' arms into ice cubes.
Freeze the flesh and blood and the fists of the flesh inside, and collapse in an instant.
space as well as the power of storms and thunder and lightning in its doping.
The shattering power and flesh and blood turned into pieces and disappeared in an instant.
The flesh and blood blades and fists are the only ones left in the arms.
That's when Arka noticed.
The cracks in the space around it have been filled, but they are filled with a membrane of flesh and blood.
Structures like blood vessels had spread out of the cracks in these spaces, and then one eye after another opened.
Dense eyes are dense in the air.
There were hundreds of them, staring at Alka.
Solidified.
When seen by this eye.
The space is frozen.
Arka's thoughts froze in an instant.
It was as if time had stopped.
The body is broken.
Pierced into flesh by dense spikes of flesh.
And the flesh disappeared in place.
Not far away, Arka's figure reappeared.
"This time...... Looks like it's a real body? ”
Seeing that Arka's real body had finally come out, the god of newbirth said with a smile.
"Perhaps."
Arka said.
The figure disappeared in place.
The surroundings, a large number of elements began to come alive.
Overactive elements affect the flesh's effects on the surroundings.
The temperature began to rise.
But it seems that the temperature is dropping again.
The level of chaos allowed the lightning storm to gather inside.
Arka began to try to regain control of his surroundings.
The god of newbirth was about to stop it, when he suddenly found himself unable to move.
The only difference is that his mind is very agile and he can clearly feel his limbs, but he just can't move when he stands still.
Even the flesh on the island with that flesh seemed to be solidified.
"It's not just you who can stay on it."
The squeeze caused by the space and the chaotic elements completely enveloped the flesh and the newborn god in the center with strong external pressure.
This is the power that arises from the chaos of nature.
However, this has also exacerbated the creation of chaos around it.
Cracks in the space began to appear around them.
Arka controls his power.
Channeling the naturally created spatial rift around the newborn god.
The spatial rift that appeared immediately began to shatter the flesh and blood of the newborn god with its own power.
The exaggerated destructive power made the flesh and blood of the newborn god only a head in an instant.
Then the skull fell into space.
However, at this time, the spatial cracks scattered around and everywhere seem to have been infected by flesh and blood, turning into structures like wounds or mouths.
There are even lips and teeth growing on it.
These mouths are open.
The newborn god crawled out of it again.
All the mouths were open, and more than a dozen newborn gods crawled out of different mouths, looking exactly the same, and even having strong strength on their bodies.
The flesh of these newborn gods began to fly towards Arka.
From all sides.
Faced with such a situation, Arka had to start retreating, controlling a large amount of seawater.
One after the other, they were built into icy spikes.
Using the surrounding sea water to manipulate it directly is faster and more powerful than the power he creates in the air.
However, such an attack does not seem to have any effect on them.
Looking at one of the bodies that had rushed in front of him, Arka slammed his backhand on his chest.
The energy-forming elemental card was attached to his chest, and then exploded.
Immediately, a portion of his chest was missing, and the flesh inside was reduced to ashes.
And the number of opponents is too large, and the recovery ability is too strong, even if Arka uses a powerful destructive ability, it will still make these flesh and blood grow quickly.
"Bang!"
Violent chaos explosions.
Arka himself was blown over, one hand had become bloody and fleshy, and his body and waist and abdomen were covered with wounds from the explosion, which also had a destructive effect.
And the group of flesh and blood that surrounded only a few remained.
These flesh and blood foci reunited into the god of newness.
He looked at Arka.
frowned.
"That's your limit...... Why not use the power of the spirits and spirits of the gods?
You don't seem to have much respect for this fight. ”
His complexion was very unsightly.
For the sake of fairness, he used the most powerful power he could use in this mortal world now, no matter how strong it was, only his true body would end, but his true body could not come down.
And he can use the most powerful power in the mortal world, which matches the Arka in front of him.
He's in decent form right now, but the power used by Arka doesn't match at all.
Especially now, it is almost completely suppressed.
The soul power that should have been used has not been used, and the use of power in the dream has also stopped.
As far as he knew, this should be Arka's strongest strength.
Arka did not answer, but continued to control the forces for the operation.
"I thought you just wanted to learn more about my fighting style, but right now, it seems like you need enough pressure to be willing to use it."
Without saying more, the god of newbirth raised the spear in his hand and pointed it straight at Alka.
The wings of the flesh behind it suddenly opened, and then turned into silk threads that plunged into the air.
He seems to be tired of playing, and he wants to really use his power to force Arka to use his full strength.
Eyes appeared in the space around them.
This time it's even more than the last time.
Thousands of large and small eyes lined up around, staring straight at Arka from all angles and directions.
These eyes are not exactly human eyes, all kinds of cat's eyes, hawk eyes, and even compound eyes of insects are all present.
Mouth after mouth appeared.
Human lips with two rows of teeth, mouths of various creatures appear.
These mouths open or close.
All of them are open and you can see the faceless face inside through the cracks.
Inside every mouth, it seems that a new god can crawl out.
Eventually, one limb after another of arms sprouted out of the air.
The god of newbirth changed his surroundings in an instant.
The abundance of eyes keeps the Arka in place.
Wandering thoughts.
The arms grabbed Arka's limbs and tightened their grip on him.
His lips began to bite down into Arka's flesh.
Some of the Facelings inside begin to shift, and their faces crawl out of them.
This scene and its terrifying horror.
It's as if you've fallen into an illusory world of horror.
It's hard to imagine that this is a scenario that takes place in reality.
See this scene.
The people on the ship finally couldn't take it anymore, and they were ready to go to the rescue of Arka.
But they couldn't move either.
An invisible mirror stood in front of them.
The power of Arka.
At this time, Alka, who was unable to move and was distracted, opened his eyes again.
Invisible fluctuations spread out around.
The dense eyes were closed.
The mouth suddenly opened and closed, and even drooled.
The arms that were holding him also limped.
Not destroyed.
Instead, he fell asleep under great force.
Arka stood still again.
The pupils in the eyes were still the golden crystals.
But on his face.
It is covered with clouds and oil paint like a dream.
You can even see an image of an illusory crystal like antlers on Arka's head.
"Haha, that's right."
Looking at Arka, who seemed to have been rejuvenated and his strength soared, a smile appeared on the face of the god of newbirth.
Because he felt enough pressure.
The power that comes from dreams is powerful, and it constantly oppresses the surroundings.
The oppressive force that came from Alka's body.
Arka looked at him with golden eyes.
"Five minutes, only five minutes."
Then he looked at the crown-level treasure wrapped in flesh and blood on the crooked Tower of Trials on the back of the flesh island below.
His body carries the power of his complete spirit as well as his soul.
The pressure rises suddenly.
As time passed, his body would become more and more crumbling.
It didn't crumble completely until 5 minutes later.
This process is irreversible.
He had to kill the newborn god in front of him within 5 minutes, then get the crown-level treasure and finally absorb it.
In this way, the body will not at least collapse completely.
And there are indeed red dots of light in there.
"Five minutes? Good! Come on! ”
The god of newborn laughed.
As long as the battle is fast and strong enough, it will be enough to decide the winner within 5 minutes. He is willing to use all his strength to fight Alka completely in such a time.
He also probably understood why Arka was reluctant to use all his strength.
So he can't understand mortals either.
Why do you think your body is so important?
"Lost in the world!"
Arka said.
Hands open and straight, fingers spread into palms.
The entire island and its surroundings were forcibly dragged into the dream world by the power of Arka in an instant.
In less than a second, the dream became strange.
Countless giant dream creatures wander around.
Alka's Crystal Throne appeared behind him at some point, leaving Arka to sit on it.
The invisible pressure once again pressed on the body of the newborn god.
Right now.
Offensive and defensive reversal.
Memories and passion appeared on the face of the god of newbirth.
It made him feel as if he had been forced to snatch his divinity from those beasts when he was forced to weaken.
The surrounding eyes were forced to open again, and bloodshot eyes began to spread, and some of them even exploded out of thin air.
The fleshy lips began to distort and spill blood.
The arms twisted like the corpses of demons.
The god of birth himself has become a monster made of flesh and blood.
Those arms that are densely packed with space around them are extended.
The power was directly inserted into the body of Arka, sitting on the throne.
In the face of these attacks that pierced his body, Arka ignored it and sat on the throne like this.
The power of the spirit began to oppress.
The god of newborn life tried to fight for his eyes, so as not to let the strong power affect his spiritual blood loss.
One eye after another began to drift, and there was a constant explosion of eyes in the air.
The lips seemed to be torn apart.
The arm was broken and pulled up.
Countless attacks are still coming towards Arka.
The god of newborn is still holding on, and he is still attacking wildly.
Or that now both sides are constantly attacking each other, and giving up any defense.
He saw it.
Even if Arka forced his own power to carry on his body.
But the body under such pressure could not move on the throne.
It's not that Arka doesn't want to hide, it's that he can't.
He was haunting the strange elemental ability with a strong dream psychic power, attacking him.
Right now.
It's up to you to see who falls first.
In the face of those attacks, most of Alka's body was in an illusory state, but the attacks were too strong, and he still took real damage from time to time.
Arka kept her eyes open.
Golden light.
Relying on his broken body, Arka knew that he would not last long. The battle must be won before one's own body is completely broken.
He's going to have to use a lethal attack.
See through the most fatal heel.
The power bursts into points.
At last.
Covered in blood and with a broken body, Arka stretched out his only remaining broken one-arm and opened his hand, still facing the direction of the god of newbirth.
And the eyes of the newborn god also burst open at the end.
The body began to dissipate.
"I hope that the next time I see you, you have succeeded, and when the time comes, you will be in the astral plane, and use ......"
Dissipate completely.
Arka instantly lifted the island of dreams into reality.
Blood was like a fountain, and a large amount of internal organs gushed out from the wound.
Alka's body.
The remaining part is less than a third.
(End of chapter)