Alka did not intend to answer him, and walked around in the maze with a bat in his hand.
Countless mirrors showed Alka's figure, but he could not tell his exact location at all.
The mirror deceived his vision.
A silver card flew over from an unknown direction and drew an arc from behind Jack.
Jack keenly felt the attack from behind and immediately dodged it with a step to the side.
But this place obviously affected his perception, and the attack behind was too sudden.
Although he dodged it, he was a step slower, and a deep wound was still cut on his shoulder, and blood immediately gushed out.
The blood flowed and stained his captain's uniform red.
Looking at the wound on his shoulder.
Jack's expression became slightly gloomy, and he tapped the ground with his cane.
Invisible ripples spread around, and began to explore Alka's specific location, trying to crack Alka's mirror maze in this way.
However, another circle of silver ripples spread over, colliding with the invisible ripples, resisting his exploration.
"Want to cheat by using a spell that can detect me? It seems that your identity as a magician is somewhat watered down.
I thought that a magician as powerful as you would use a proper method to crack this mirror maze so that I would be convinced."
Alka's voice, with a hint of sarcasm, came from all directions.
He had long thought that the easiest way to crack the mirror maze was to determine the attacker's position through large-scale detection.
When he fought with Sofia before, the mirror maze was basically ineffective against her.
And for the time being, Alka could not attach spells that could block detection to these mirrors.
So he compromised and used the card manufacturing method to temporarily make Sofia's ripples into a card for use.
Sofia's ripples have many functions, including the ability to block enemy detection.
In response to Alka's taunting, Jason once again had a large number of cards in his hand, which he threw out.
These cards flew out from various angles, then exploded, turning into four thick flames that sprayed around.
The power of the flame spray plus the temperature instantly cleared a large area of space without mirrors.
Just when Jack was about to smile, mirrors reappeared one after another, and the speed of appearance was extremely fast.
The mirror that had just been destroyed was filled up again, and the damage just caused was restored to its original state in an instant.
"What are you thinking about? How could I not think of such an easy way to crack it?"
Although Alka was mocking, he had no intention of getting close.
Although the hardness of these mirrors had long been improved and had the ability to regenerate quickly.
But with Jack's strength, he could destroy these mirrors even with brute force.
He had already felt that Jack was hiding his weakness and hiding his strength, as if he was deliberately attacking.
Showing weakness to the enemy?
Alka deliberately concealed his strength, and most of the attacks he threw out reached the limit that the second spiral could reach, but not the third spiral.
But Jack, this guy, looked like he was fooled by himself, and he acted quite well.
It was impossible for him not to be aware of his strength. It was only the second spiral, whether it was from the time he became a toucher or for other reasons.
On the contrary, if his strength reached the third spiral and possessed a treasure, it would be something beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
So why did he perform like this?
Alka was a little confused.
There were knights holding treasures waiting outside, and the treasures they held were the kind that were extremely effective in frontal combat.
Jack's treasures were not good at frontal combat. He should have fought quickly and taken me down.
Then he should have left immediately, instead of wasting time here and playing tricks with me.
So what was his purpose that made him do this?
The first possibility was that the flow of time here was not equal, so he didn't care about the situation outside at all.
There was a certain probability of this happening, but the probability was not high.
This was not an ability that the triple helix could exert unless there was a treasure.
But if the old man had a treasure, he would not be under Jack, and he would be controlled by Jack's treasure.
If I was right, the old man should be the deputy captain, the one whose strength was improved the most.
The second was that Jack had a purpose, not to capture or get rid of me instantly, but to make me do something, and he was guiding me.
Thinking of this, Alka narrowed his eyes slightly.
He threw out several cards again, and they flew away from different directions.
A blue card suddenly flew from a strange corner and then exploded. Jack rolled to the side.
But he was still entangled by two blue water chains on one hand and one foot. Taking this opportunity, a silver card flew out and crossed the strange angle.
It aimed at Jack's other arm. Once it was crossed by this silver card, it was very likely that the arm would be cut off.
But Jack was not a vegetarian. He tried his best to dodge. The water chains were beginning to collapse.
In an instant, a huge gap was cut open, and blood gushed out, but it was not fatal and basically did not affect the combat effectiveness.
This small wound was much smaller than a broken arm.
Then two cross-shaped flames sprayed out, one of which was dodged, and the other hit Jack's back directly.
Fortunately, there was a magic shield that blocked this attack for him, but the shield was also shattered.
"Don't you have a treasure in your hands? Why don't you use it?"
Alka's puzzled voice came from behind the mirror.
"It would be shameful if I had to use treasures against a young man like you who has no treasures."
Jack waved his cane, and silver blade lights shot out one after another,
quickly cutting the mirrors around.
The number of mirrors was falling in pieces, and Alka was still making them to offset the loss of mirrors.
"Do you have a lot of magic power? I want to see how much you can make."
Jack said, waving his cane faster.
Each of his strikes could shatter a large piece of mirror. Alka's consumption of making mirrors must be greater than his attack.
He seemed to be starting to improve his strength.
While attacking, he also said: "I should have taken you with me, or killed you, instead of just killing your mother."
Listening to Jack's words, Alka roared: "Shut up."
This guy is irritating himself. What on earth does he want to do?
Alka was puzzled and threw out a large number of cards again. These cards were still scattered everywhere.
Then he took out the batting stick and hit the ball hard.
The ball flew out quickly with extremely strong force.
Feeling the whistling sound coming from behind, Jack turned around and hit it with his cane.
He directly pushed away the flying ball and hit it on the mirror behind him, breaking several sides.
He also threw out a card and pushed away the silver card that Alka shot.
"You have only been a toucher for a year, right? You have already mastered these three cards. That's great."
Jack smiled, and another card appeared in his hand, flying towards Alka.
At this time, most of the mirror maze around had been destroyed, and the maze had lost its effectiveness, revealing Alka's figure.
This was a black card, flying towards Alka.
It was not one of the three cards Alka knew.
It slid past Alka's side, exploded into a black mist, spread out, and wrapped Alka in the middle.
Alka was blinded in the black mist for a moment, and the black mist was invading his mind.
This was some kind of attack on the mind.
Then the blue card flew over, and the exploded chain wanted to wrap around Alka's body.
But Alka was not hit by the mental attack of the black mist, and easily dodged it.
But his body was still in the black mist.
Jack rushed into the black mist like a cheetah.
Seeing that Alka was not tied up, he was a little surprised, holding the cane in his hand and hitting Alka.
"Your mental protection is very good, no wonder you can stay in this dark prison for so long without going out."
"Is there a spell to protect the mind?"
He harassed him with his mouth, and kept hitting Alka with the cane in his hand.
Alka could only use the batting stick without the ball to keep blocking the enemy's attack.
At this time, the ball behind him suddenly flew over.
Hearing the sound of breaking through the air from behind, Jack widened his eyes, and knocked Alka back with a heavy blow, and then turned around.
However, he was still a step slower.
The spherical body that had just been hit flew back and hit Jack's chest directly.
In an instant, Jack was beaten back again and again. Pink mist spread from his feet, mixed with black mist and began to spread over his body.
A blue card exploded with several water chains that firmly locked Jack who was flying out.
Jack struggled, watching the mist quickly spread over his body.
He stared at Alka with wide eyes.
Until the mist completely enveloped him and he fell into a deep sleep.
Alka walked over.
"Repent with your life."
He said, picking up the silver card in his hand and cutting it directly.
When the card pierced Jack's brain, the pain from the outside world woke him up in an instant.
However, death had already come.
But Jack's face showed a smile.
Just like the smile when his magic was successful, the trick of magic and performance.
He slowly pulled out the card from his head, and the blood and brain matter did not flow out.
Alka, however, had no scars and fell to the ground without any signs.
The chain tattoo on the inside of his left wrist was crazy hot, floating on the surface of the skin and burning into ashes.
It disappeared with the breeze, leaving skin without any traces.
The crack on Jack's head slowly closed. He stood up from the ground, opened his hands, raised his head slightly, and looked relieved.
"Hahaha, I finally succeeded."
He couldn't help laughing out loud, and the laughter was so refreshing.
It seemed that he had been suppressed for a long time.
After he laughed enough, he said to the air: "Sivers, did you see it? Your child killed himself.
He is still too young. Was it hatred that killed him? Or was it impulse?
In this way, his soul will be empty. I just need to leave this sea area and I can enter his body, completely free."
Listening to Sivers's roar of cursing in the soul space, Jack felt as if it was a song praising himself and immersed in it.
He had had enough of competing with Sivers for the body for many years.
The more Sivers suffered, the happier he was.
Of course, he had to ridicule at this time.
He spent too much effort to let Alka kill him with his own hands.
This is a cursed ritual. Such feedback can empty the soul in Alka's body, but retain the perfect body.
In this way, he would not have to endure the pain of fighting for the body, nor would he have to bear the curse of the Virgin Mary again.
The curse was also logically related to its coming, and he had been preparing for it for a long time.
How could he not be happy now that he had succeeded? He
slowly squatted down and carried Alka's body on his shoulders.
"The mist just now was really beyond my expectation. I didn't expect you to have a treasure. No wonder your strength increased so quickly."
"If there was no curse, I might have really died in your hands. What a pity. I also got an extra treasure, hahaha..."
The pink mist that made him sink into a dream just now really scared him.
To let Alka kill him, he had to be under his control. The sudden burst of strength and the pink mist completely exceeded his expectations.
He didn't expect Alka's strength to have reached the triple spiral, and he also had a treasure.
Looking at the appearance of this treasure, it seems to be more suitable for frontal combat than his own flag.
"What a pity. I just don't know if this treasure is suitable. It would be a pity if it is not in the same group."
Looking at the little bit of crystal semicircle exposed on Alka's chest, he muttered to himself.
He did not leave this space immediately, but took up his cane and disassembled it from top to bottom.
A flag was pulled out from it.
It was the flag that Sivers showed in his dream, Jack's treasure.
He held it in his hand and let his magic power infuse into the flag.
The flag floated up directly, and the flag on it began to flutter in the wind.
There was a blood-red flame on it, and there was also the sound of metal colliding with swords and knives, as if there was also the roar of war and the shout of charge.
After getting ready, he snapped his fingers.
The surrounding environment immediately changed. The sound of metal colliding with swords and knives, the dull sound of the rock-shaking cannon, the shouting and screaming, all came out in an instant.
The originally quiet environment immediately became noisy.
There were scenes of fighting everywhere around.
But the trend of the battlefield was already clear.
The pirates' large ships, except for the flagship he was standing on, had all been cleared.
Many pirates returned to the flagship and were defending.
But those knights were too powerful, and many of them had already boarded the flagship.
The controlled ships around them, as well as the church ships that surrounded them, were still firing at them.
The dull sound of gunfire could be heard, and the pirates who fell with the gunfire could be seen.
The pirates were about to be defeated, and it wouldn't be long.
The knight holding the sword of mercy was killing people in all directions, and every swing of the sword could take away the lives of a large number of pirates.
He was like a harvester.
The old man who had pulled Alka and Jack into a space before huddled at the bow and raised a strong shield for protection.
He was just performing a ritual that prevented him from being attacked, and the ritual was completed as Jack came out.
The old man sat on the bow panting.
The moment Jack came out, he attracted the attention of almost everyone around.
Sofia and Julia, who had already dealt with their respective opponents, saw the person on Jack's shoulders in an instant.
"Alka!" Sofia shouted, put down the father he had just rescued in his arms, and rushed towards Jack with a few jumps.
After jumping into the air, he was entangled by the flying ribbons from Julia and pulled back.
"Be careful, that's not something we can deal with. You will only cause trouble if you go over there, and Alka may be dead."
Julia said to Sofia who was pulled back.
Jason, who was in the crowd, watched the performance of the two and curled his lips silently.
To be honest, he didn't act very well. He should have been allowed to perform on stage. He
was still too weak, not even qualified for acting.
The knight holding the sword of mercy had already rushed to Jack.
"Life gathers, and we are united."
Jack roared, and the flames on the bloody flag floating beside him were burning wildly.
And those pirates who were still resisting the knights and some pirates who were caught by the knights but not dead fell to the deck with screams.
Invisible blood-red flames burned on their bodies.
These people were all touchers without exception.
Even some fallen corpses were ignited for no reason.
Pororo, who had just climbed onto the ship with the body of the hammerhead shark in his hand, watched the body burn.
It disappeared in an instant.
Inexplicable anger emerged from his mind.
This was the sacrifice he used to commemorate his cousin, but it was gone.
And all these burning flames gathered on the flag and then melted into Jack's body.
We are united? It is a great irony to use such words to describe such a scene.
The blood-red flame barrier blocked the knight's first attack.
Jack's whole body was burning with blood-red flames, and these flames gathered on his body to form a set of armor for him.
Even Jack's body became taller.
It was strengthened in all aspects.
Looking at this scene.
The knight holding the Sword of Mercy raised the sword with both hands and shouted loudly: "Holy Mother, give me strength!"
The golden light of the Sword of Mercy rose, and the golden light also gathered on the knight's body, enlarging his body. He raised the sharp blade in his hand and rushed towards Jack.