Treasure Hunting System: The Ocean Conquerer

Chapter 1358 - 534: War of the Ancient Gods (Part 3)

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As the arenas converge and rise.

The Tower of Trial remains a semi-circle, lingering there.

Nafutos stands still, arms crossed, speaking.

"This is a function that requires the gathering of six towers to activate. By utilizing the power created by past constructions, we can recreate the formidable enemies from your memories.

You can battle against the strong foes deeply rooted in your memory once more.

Whether it’s the powerful enemies in your memory, the trials you faced, or even the battlefields you encountered, all can be recreated.

You will relive, fight, and advance just as you did back then."

Though his face made of energy doesn’t reveal expression, Alka can sense his excitement.

"Moreover, it’s not only your memories. Even scenes from others’ memories can be recreated, allowing different individuals to experience and fight.

How about cheering for such a magnificent invention!"

Amidst his words arose the sound of applause and cheering, sounding quite lively.

Alka clearly sees the applause is crafted by the person named Nafutos in front of him.

Indeed, it is.

It’s hard to evaluate.

"How do we do it then?" Alka asks directly.

"Very simple, just recall it."

Upon hearing this, Alka immediately begins to recall.

Instantly, the scene transforms, forming a closed Flesh Nest around them.

Within the nest’s hollow appears a man.

He is adorned with wings made of flesh.

Indeed, it’s the battle Alka previously experienced, facing the body of the God of Rebirth.

"God of Rebirth?" Nafutos looks at this figure and speaks directly.

Apparently, as someone who lived from the Golden Era till now, he recognizes this Divine.

Then, he gazes at Alka and them with his eyeless face.

"You actually battled the God of Rebirth?"

Alka briefly explains.

"Ah, so these damned traitors have returned at this moment.

I entrust you all to swiftly gather these twelve Tower of Trials. With these twelve towers, the will of our God will be eternally upheld.

The power from tens of thousands of years ago, unfinished, will now strike heavily at the faces of these damned traitors.

It’s a pity I have become the immobile control hub; if I had a body, I’d be at the forefront facing these entities head-on."

Nafutos roars and shouts there.

His voice brimming with fervor.

Speaking while swinging his energy, his arms as if truly throwing punches.

He indeed seems a passionate man suitable to be a God of Trial’s follower.

Subsequently, Alka tests the scene again, transforming into the sea battle previously experienced.

Even the sea battle can be simulated?

Then a scene emerges of ganging up on the Son of the Sea God.

"Looking at it this way, this function is indeed remarkable." Chadite exclaims involuntarily.

Whether it’s the Son of the Sea God or the God of Rebirth, even facing them alone now would be immensely challenging.

If they could endlessly battle such beings, it could certainly enhance their individual powers.

Currently, finding battles of equivalent level is extremely difficult, not to mention battles allowing full exertion.

Nafutos also smiles while speaking there.

"No need to worry, even if you don’t have many battle memories against strong enemies, it doesn’t matter, because I have.

Those instructors also harbor ample memories.

In the Golden Era, I too was a Demigod, battling many evils and fighting numerous valiant warriors.

My memories will undoubtedly instill all of you with the spirit of advancement."

As he speaks, his memories begin to manifest.

Directly in front of everyone, a battlefield emerges.

Both sides of the battlefield, filled with an array of bizarre entities, like towering hundred-meter sky beasts.

Enemy forces spanning seven to eight meters in size, numbering in the thousands.

All sorts of mythical beasts can be seen confrontational on this barren land.

The armies’ ends are nowhere in sight.

Countless powerful entities are present; mythical creatures stand among them.

This is evidently a divine battlefield from the Golden Era.

Since they can even see figures resembling Divines in the sky.

"How is it? Is this battle sufficient for your advancement?"

Alka and them stand in place, observing the scenes manifested from memories.

Gazing at the crimson sky.

Gazing at those luminous figures on the battlefield, those are the Divine.

Alka clearly sees the Holy Mother in the sky behind him.

Because this can be said as his most familiar Divine, he wouldn’t be mistaken.

And many other Divine he has never seen before.

Giant Dragons as grand as mountains soar through the sky.

This should be a grand melee from the Golden Era.

A fierce roar reverberates.

The two sides directly clash into battle.

Various powerful entities, engaging in fierce combat, air is disrupted, surrounding chaos begins to manifest.

Even the earth and sky are shattered into pieces.

"It was this moment that became my final swan song.

Alas, I hadn’t cleansed afterward, only gravely wounded beyond battle-worthiness, hence becoming my current form, continuing my duty."

Nafutos speaks, laughing there.

He appears satisfied with his performance and departure in this battle.

Alka and them watch the battle between the two sides.

"Do you wish to join?"

Nafutos asks.

Before anyone responds, Pororo, incited by the battle’s desire, directly says.

"I want to join."

"Simply meditate on entering in your heart."

Indeed, Pororo immediately joins the battle.

His figure seems as if it has become a member from the memory; honestly, his presence in this battle doesn’t seem awkward at all.

Then in front of everyone, he battles a tall, strange beast.

The battle lasts only two minutes when suddenly ambushed by a humanoid entity from who knows where.

Instantly his body turns to mush, vanishing from the scene.

Subsequently reappearing beside Alka and them.

Alka looks at him.

Probably it’s only his spirit, possibly fatigued from the recent battle due to his death.

Pororo returning shows little change, no injuries, just panting heavily.

His face bears an expression of residual fear, yet shows a delighted demeanor.

"Amazing, this function is truly amazing."

"Haha, yes, right? That’s why I call it a great invention."

It seems they will never have idle times ahead.

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