Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast

Chapter 916: Chapter 391 Summoning Sky-base Breath, Dominating the Battlefield_3

Jack Clark couldn’t help but feel his heart leaping into his throat when he summoned the Avatar’s breath, sensing as if he was being eyed by a terrifying existence.

Apparently, he had attracted the attention of a Heavenly King-level, or even a Demon God-level being.

In a battlefield of this civilizational scale, even kings could fall at any moment, and a Heavenly King could be injured, not to mention that he was still just a ‘small shrimp’ in the realm of the Ninth Heavens.

Although he had a life-saving forbidden weapon given to him by a Supreme Expert, it was still better to keep a low profile. He didn’t want to die before achieving his goals, like that quite powerful descendant of the Demon Gods.

To survive an attack from his Demon God Form without dying, the opponent’s combat strength was almost on par with an ordinary demon king. Such talent, even among The Purgatory Family, should be among the best.

But such a genius was still annihilated under the Sky-base Breath he had summoned.

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In the area of destruction thousands of kilometers above, Diorus watched Jack Clark, who was gasping for breath and standing with his War Halberd, and Number One, who was becoming increasingly formidable after devouring the flesh, blood, and souls of many high-level beings in the middle of the battlefield. Diorus showed a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

It was weighing whether to have Carthius take action now to suppress the terrifyingly talented monster of the Human Race or to continue waiting for that Biological Mecha to move deeper into the rear and step out of the rule-interwoven area to destroy it.

Roar!

On the frontline battlefield, Number One, now grown to over one hundred seventy meters tall and more terrifying in might, let out a ferocious roar, its presence increasingly horrifying to all beings.

Boom! Boom! Number One’s eyes shot out twin beams of blue and white, blasting away two demon kings in its path and then sweeping across a mountain more than ten kilometers away.

In an instant, the mountain collapsed, the earth exploded, and thousands from different races were obliterated by the beams, reminiscent of Thunder lasers, forming two death passages.

Seeing this, Diorus felt the balance in his heart tipping towards Number One.

If Jack Clark, with his initial stage of Ninth Heaven talent, had slain the Mid-Mythical Dark Giant Beast, Diorus would have immediately unleashed all its power to obliterate the Human Race monster.

But the opponent was only relying on a Summoning Secret Skill for a limit breakthrough, and the strength displayed was only comparable to an ordinary demon king. Under these circumstances, the weight of the situation was different.

The hidden Carthius had only one chance to strike. After destroying the Biological Mecha, it would only have a short time to suppress the Human Race King-level strong man before being blocked by the supporting Supreme Experts of the Human Race.

Therefore, after weighing the options, Diorus temporarily suppressed the intent to eradicate the Human Race monster.

As Diorus’s intent to kill fluctuated, the Sky-based Divine King across from him looked calm, without a single ripple in his gaze.

He already knew that Jack Clark could summon a Mythical-level Power Projection of a giant beast’s strength. This was also why Jack Clark was chosen as a secret weapon—otherwise, the strength of an ordinary demon king would not have been enough for the Federation to mobilize.

On a battlefield of this level, losing one king-level fighter couldn’t affect the balance of the war. The real deciding factors were the Heavenly Kings and the Supreme Level.

Nevertheless, the rule power that enveloped the Third Battlefield from the Sky-based Divine King became even more potent, obscuring Diorus’s perception.

On the shattered earth below, Jack Clark, standing tall with his War Halberd, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The heart-pounding sensation in his chest gradually disappeared.

Just then, from a distance, an early-stage Ninth-Heaven being, towering over ten meters tall and resembling a giant demon, lunged at Jack Clark, eyes filled with madness: “The Blood of Demon God is mine…”

Boom!

With a casual wave of his hand from Jack Clark, the heavy and overbearing War Halberd shimmered with purple-gold radiance, gathering terrifying power to smash the hundreds of meters long blade light with one strike.

Bang! Under the heavy and terrifying Eight Desolate War Halberd, the fragile domain surrounding the Ninth Heaven being crumbled, and it exploded in a panic roar before it could even make a sound.

Under the powerful impact force, countless pieces of flesh and blood sprayed out in a fan-shaped pattern over a distance of more than a hundred meters, painting a bloody scene.

Seeing the figure standing in the distance, holding a halberd and exploding an early-stage Ninth Heaven alien strong man with one strike, some high-order Purgatory True Demons that had closed in stopped in their tracks.

No, weren’t you very weak?

Arcs of electricity flickered weakly on Jack Clark, and faint strands of golden flames burned on his body, making him seem extremely weak, yet his aura was unrivaled in domination.

Jack Clark stood holding the halberd, his eyes indifferent as he looked toward the approaching high-order True Demons and spoke slowly, “Even if I’ve overexerted and have only one-tenth of my strength left, with a halberd in one hand, I can still blow you trash apart.”

“Kill!” With that, the ‘weakened’ Jack Clark shouted heartily, exploding into action, transforming into a straightforward streak of blood light.

Boom!

A Purgatory True Demon at the Eight Demonic Marks Realm was blown apart by Jack Clark’s single-handed halberd strike, and the powerful force blasted a hundred-meter wide crater into the earth.

A mid-period Ninth Heaven Purgatory True Demon shouted, “Be careful, his physical strength is formidable. Use long-range attacks to wear him down. No, his speed is so fast…”

Like a destructive Violent Dragon, Jack Clark charged into a position about ten kilometers away that held thousands of beings, led by eight-meter-tall Bull Headed Aliens.

Boom!

With Jack Clark at the center, over twenty meter-long blue halberd skills bloomed like lotuses, shredding through defensive buildings and different races with peerless sharpness.

These halberd skills were several times weaker than at first, equivalent to the ordinary attacks of Ninth Heaven, yet they were still too much for these high-order beings. In the blink of an eye, everything within a three-kilometer radius was destroyed.