Chapter 1356 - 534: War of the Ancient Gods

Not all forces treat their subjects as well as the Four Gods Church.

And the Church can only exert influence on these forces without being able to truly enforce changes by their own methods.

Poverty, hardship, oppression.

These exist on some islands, which is an indisputable fact.

As for the God of War, he is just like his name, standing at the pinnacle in this domain.

He has countless ways to provoke war, and he clearly knows how intelligent life is most easily incited to large-scale warfare.

He knows how to use means to turn certain areas into powder kegs, needing only a gentle spark.

To be able to ignite it.

And these people are the most easily swayed by the God of War.

The flames of war have already begun to burn everywhere across the Endless Sea.

Chaos is inevitable.

Many forces can barely protect themselves, so what qualifications do they have to support the World Scar?

Problems become apparent.

Of course, there are also actions by deities like the God of Rebirth.

Some succeeded, leading to the collapse of forces and widespread chaos.

Of course, most failed, paying a heavy price.

Looking at this intelligence, neither Alka nor Lucilia had good expressions on their faces.

These are tantamount to stepping on the gas pedal in the process of destroying this world.

This world is accelerating towards destruction.

Before it has a chance to be reborn.

"There’s one more piece of intelligence not written on paper, according to the Four Gods’ oracle, all Trial Islands have recently been taken over by the Church.

This means, barring any surprises, your subsequent actions will proceed smoothly, enabling you to collect all the Towers of Trial as quickly as possible."

Upon hearing this, Alka nodded.

This was long anticipated, having already learned from the Holy Mother during the conversation in the Divine Kingdom, so Alka was not surprised.

Because if the Towers of Trial are indeed fully collected, they can indeed greatly alleviate the pressure on the front lines.

And reducing the pressure on the front lines would ease the burden across the Endless Sea, providing enough strength to tackle other issues.

As for whether the Towers of Trial have such an effect as they claim, it seems the Holy Mother and others have already conducted some validation during this time.

After reading these materials, Alka stood up and said.

"Time is pressing, let’s not disturb you further."

After bidding farewell, the three of them left.

Soon, they returned to the port.

A large crowd surrounded their ship at the port, with many children and some adults watching around their ship.

Their ship’s appearance naturally attracted attention here, which seemed quite normal.

"This ship is amazing, is it from a Life Master?"

"It looks familiar, I think I’ve seen it in an album somewhere."

These people were marveling at the existence of this ship.

Because Alka and their Sound of Dawn was itself a tree, constantly emanating the aura of life.

Creating a stark contrast with many of the surrounding ships.

Honestly, seeing Alka and their ship now, it’s utterly reasonable to think it’s a Seed of Life ship, because it truly resembles it too much.

As they saw Alka and the others approaching.

The Sound of Dawn emitted a melodious voice.

"Is this ship yours? It’s amazing," a little girl asked looking at Alka and the others.

Alka smiled and nodded.

"Sorry, sir, these children just yearn for the vibrancy of life," possibly a teacher said, smiling at Alka.

Alka waved his hand, "It’s no bother."

At this time, a gentleman standing beside him adjusted his glasses.

Took a look at the Sound of Dawn and then at Alka and the others.

"May I ask... are you from the Compass Eye Treasure Hunting Team?"

Alka hadn’t expected anyone here would recognize them and smiled, nodding.

This gentleman’s expression was only somewhat surprised, but the lady beside him looked astonished, then her gaze fell on Julia.

She asked with a trembling voice.

"Excuse me... Are you Julia, the master?"

"Master?" Julia was somewhat perplexed.

She didn’t recall when she acquired such a title?

"I’ve practiced your Life Chapter of Movement; it’s the most perfect music I’ve ever heard."

Upon hearing this, Julia roughly understood.

Then this slightly fanatical fan chatted with Julia, talking non-stop about things Alka and the others didn’t quite understand musically.

Even the seemingly gentlemanly man beside would occasionally chime in; evidently, he was outwardly calm only.

Seeing this situation, Alka and Lucilia smiled, waved at Julia, and the two boarded the ship first.

After quite a while.

For about three to four hours.

Jason and the others gradually returned.

At the port below.

The two fanatic fans were still chatting with Julia about something, although Julia also seemed quite interested.

"Teacher, aren’t we going back?"

A child beside pulled the lady’s hand to ask.

Seeing the gaze of the surrounding children, the teacher finally returned to her senses, glanced at Julia with hesitation, and then apologized with a word.

Reluctantly left the scene.

Before leaving, she also asked Julia to sign the sheet of music for them.

As Julia returned, the remaining crew gradually came back as well.