Chapter 1398 - 548: Trap of No. 12
Waiting for the sea storm to clear.
As the magical vortex dissipates.
Juanlu advanced to the eighth stage and landed on the deck.
So now, among the people on the ship, except for Simon, everyone has advanced to the eighth stage.
Faster than Alka expected.
Because they are about to enter the Broken Sea Region.
They have been sailing at sea for nearly a year.
Everyone has gradually advanced to the eighth stage.
"Simon, how much longer do you need?"
Alka looked at Simon beside him and couldn’t help but ask.
Due to the appearance of the Decomposition Block, Simon once again shifted most of his energy to the research and construction of machinery.
Causing his speed to be slightly slower than the others.
But not by much.
"I still need about two more months."
Upon hearing this, Alka nodded.
Which means that it can be before the 12th Tower of Trial.
Jason, standing beside him, said, "I finally know why Crown-level relics are so rare. Until now, we still haven’t seen any Crown-level relic specifically."
Upon hearing this.
Everyone couldn’t help but nod.
Indeed.
Logically, by the sixth stage, one can grasp Crown-level relics. By the eighth stage, one can begin to completely master Crown-level relics and begin the Ascension to Divinity process.
Yet, until now, none of them have a single Crown-level relic.
What Alka knew.
Information about red-glowing Crown-level relics.
There are only a few places.
Those that are confirmed easy to obtain.
The earliest, separated from the Land of the Flower Immortals, was the Sea of Moisture.
The area at the Life and Death Boundary of the Sea of Moisture, where a somewhat powerful Giant Dragon within the Death Undead Realm once died.
It is confirmed that there is a Crown-level relic there.
Judging by the environment, it is likely related to the power of the death undead.
Then there is the World Scar.
Within the area of the World Scar, two items were confirmed that Alka already knows.
One is that lighthouse.
The other is the World Treasure Vault that Alka already took in the Dream Realm and saw historical illusions through it. It is an item with nothing but commemorative significance, temporarily useless.
Thinking of this, the silver Silver Snake once again appeared in Alka’s hand, flipped and flown as he flicked and caught it.
In the Dream Realm, when Alka advanced to Divine and mastered secrets, he divined through this Silver Snake representing lucky elements.
This journey will surely gain a suitable Crown-level relic for him.
But now the journey is nearing its end.
Yet the divination result remains unchanged.
Continue to sail forward?
It didn’t take much time.
They quickly entered the Broken Sea Region.
This haunting place genuinely feels nostalgic.
Alka stood on the deck.
Looking at the vast sea before him.
Gazing at the sky, suddenly smiling.
"Sound of Dawn, do you remember this place?"
"Hmm?"
The music echoed from the ship’s hull, filled with confusion.
Apparently, Sound of Dawn didn’t remember this place either.
Lucilia on the deck heard this and glanced at him.
On the other side practicing music, Julia also looked over, unsure what Alka was talking about.
"Here... was where we first arrived, remember? We fell from here into the Endless Sea from the previous navigation route."
"Are you sure?" Lucilia jumped onto Alka’s shoulder, looked around, and said.
Frankly, this vast sea and unchanging sky make it hard to distinguish any differences from other places.
"Of course, I’m sure." Alka pointed to his eyes and said.
His eyes have seen the marks he left here before.
The longing for his new world still lingering in the surrounding air.
Though it sounds a bit mysterious.
But after all, it’s about peering into one’s secrets.
If Alka wished.
He could even reverse this space into a mirror and then rewind time to watch when they first landed.
Thinking of this.
A giant mirror appeared around them, seemingly reflecting this area. Then the mirror shrank and condensed into a circular lens.
The mirror’s interior reflected the Real World illusion, subsequently stored by Alka into the Treasure Vault of his Dream Realm.
Returning to the place where they first started, it certainly needs to be properly documented.
At this moment, something happened on the sea surface.
The waves seemed to erupt like a heavenly tsunami but were entirely different, turning over with Sound of Dawn and then sailing through the ocean in the sky.
Due to the chaotic space of the Broken Sea Region, a unique ocean condition.
A familiar feeling came rushing in.
"Now I believe that the place we just passed might really be where we first arrived." Lucilia, standing on Alka’s shoulder, said.
The ship quickly sailed forward.
Seeing an island.
Looking at that distant island.
"Broken Islands... ah, how nostalgic."
Alka couldn’t help but say.
Others on the ship also gradually came to the deck.
The island ahead.
Indeed, it feels just like returning to before.
The ship brushed past a few hundred meters from the island’s shore.
Looking at the island, Alka pondered for a moment and suddenly threw a glowing orb toward the island.