Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast

Chapter 972: Chapter 408: The Monster Named Jack Clark

The Divine Gods Alliance, tens of thousands of kilometers from the Human Race’s Outer Development Department, within the Chaotic Ancient Region.

This is an area covering tens of thousands of kilometers that was destroyed due to an unknown great war, containing many relics of Ancient Civilization.

At this moment at the edge of the vast expanse of the Chaotic Ancient Region, a distorted architectural phantom appears in the sky tens of thousands of meters above, magnificent and spectacular as if it were a palace in the heavens.

Below this phantom of buildings lies a barren Gobi, with eroded rocks and crisscrossing canyons.

The atmosphere in this region is extremely serious, with many figures exuding the strength of the Late Eighth Layer and Ninth Heavens scattered and standing out on the edges of the canyons and cliffs.

Besides, there are a dozen or so strong beings exuding a mythical aura standing in the Firmament, confronting each other from a distance.

Roar!

In a canyon tens of kilometers long and several kilometers wide, a hundred-meter-long Divine Dragon roars, wrapping the Heavenly Energy to form Cloud Mist spiraling around, moving at a speed so fast it seemed like a streak of light sweeping across Heaven and Earth.

In the middle of the canyon stands a thirty-meter-tall being with the body of a human and the head of a tiger, clad in Red Battle Armor and wielding a fifty-meter-long Battle Axe.

This individual from a different race emits the aura of the late period of the Eight Layer Heaven, surrounded by a halo of blood light; each swing of their Battle Axe could cleave blades of wind two to three hundred meters long.

Boom, boom, boom! The blades of wind entangled with red light, like lightning, tore through the atmosphere wherever they passed, shattering mountain walls and carving out hundreds of meters long cracks.

Boom! The Divine Dragon circled, its claws sweeping through the sky with Divine Light, smashing each axe blade, while the White mist it stirred began to gradually fill half the canyon.

With the spread of the White mist, similar to that of a domain, the might of the Divine Dragon intensified, while the attacks from the strong man of the different race were gradually suppressed.

Roar! Suddenly, the Cloud Mist scattered, and a hundred-meter-long Dragon Tail swept across like a streak of light, instantly exploding everything in front of the Tiger-headed Alien.

With the terrible strike, the space rippled with transparent shockwaves, sweeping up the mist into an illusion of a few hundred meters long Dragon Tail with a momentum that shook the Earth and sky.

Roar! The Tiger-headed Alien roared angrily, gripping his axe with both hands as a layer of rich light, like fresh blood, burst forth, condensing behind him into a several hundred meters tall phantom.

That Blood Tiger phantom also wielded a Battle Axe, falling in line with the Tiger-headed Alien’s strike.

Boom! A hundred meters long axe light burst forth, splitting into three Shadow Axes in mid-flight that tore through the Earth, leaving three ten-meter-wide, hundred-meter-long cracks.

Boom, boom, boom! The three blood-colored axe lights collided with the Dragon Tail instantly, followed by a terrifying burst of blood light and an earth-shattering explosion.

The entire canyon shook under the impact, raging wind howled, countless shards of rock and dirt rose to the sky, creating a hundred-meter-high storm of smoke and dust that swept across several kilometers.

Amid the howling dust storm, the Alien with the axe was forcefully blown away, smashing into the mountain wall of the canyon a kilometer away, causing half the mountain wall to collapse.

Pu-chi! Amid the crumbling rocks, the Tiger-headed Alien vomited blood; his aura suddenly weakened significantly.

In the distance, the Divine Dragon soared out of the smoke and dust into the skies, circling the high altitude before transforming into a ray of light that landed on the opposite cliff, revealing a white-clothed man as grand as a snow mountain—Eddy Keller.

Eddy Keller stood with his hands behind his back at the cliffside, calmly looking at the distant Tiger-headed Alien and said indifferently in the language of the Divine Gods Alliance, “Is this the strongest of the younger generation of the Kota Clan? Disappointing.”

At once, the Tiger-headed being’s face flushed red, another mouthful of blood spewed out, his eyes bloodshot as he glared at Eddy Keller, wishing to split him with his axe.

Above the head of that Tiger-headed Alien, on the cliff, stood a Purgatory True Demon, five meters tall, with a lean body and arms sharp as blades, covered entirely in black scales.

Around this Purgatory True Demon stood several other different races’ strong men, with heights of three meters, seven meters, and over ten meters, all of varying appearances, each exhaling the pressing power of the middle to late periods of the Eight Layer Heaven and even the Nine Layers, emanating awe.

Yet, each time these individuals cast their gaze upon the Purgatory True Demon, a hint of reverence unconsciously appeared in their eyes.

That Purgatory True Demon then spoke slowly, “Kruddo, come up here. To the Human Race, the Kota Clan is but a minor tribe; it’s normal for your strength to fall short of a human expert of the same rank.”

“However, you’ve now joined the Demon God Sect. As long as you undergo the bloodline transformation and inherit from the True Demon Race, you’ll naturally become peerless within your rank.”

Eddy Keller spoke disdainfully from across the cliff, “Peerless within the same rank? That’s quite bold. Even a pure-blooded True Demon is no match for Old Eddy, not to mention a Purgatory True Demon converted from a different race.”

His words immediately turned the expressions of the Demon God Sect’s cultists cold.

Eddy Keller stood proudly, his hands behind his back as he proclaimed, “What’s the matter, can’t accept it? If you can’t accept it, send a Purgatory True Demon with Eight Path Demon Marks to die, and let Old Eddy show you what it means to be truly peerless within the same rank.”

At this moment, Eddy Keller was extremely arrogant—so arrogant that it even brought a hint of murderous intent to the eyes of the Purgatory True Demon, who said in a deep voice, “Human, you are courting death.”

Eddy Keller sneered, “You say I’m courting death as if that’s enough to kill me. What kind of dog thing do you think you are, or do you think just running your mouth from there will do me in?”

“Courting death!” Boom!

The Purgatory True Demon exploded with a terrifying aura, turning into a roaring Black Flames that surged towards the sky, instantly creating a circular blast around it, tearing apart the cloud layers at ten thousand meters altitude.