Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast
Chapter 1660 - 1660 616 The Dragon of Destruction Cradling a

Chapter 1660: Chapter 616: The Dragon of Destruction Cradling a Star_3 Chapter 1660: Chapter 616: The Dragon of Destruction Cradling a Star_3 In addition to their startling discovery, Justin Welan and others realized that the entire world seemed to be distorting, with layers of ephemeral shadows overlapping, reviving the ancient primordial wilderness.

There stood towering ancient palaces upon the earth, with countless people in ancient attire worshipping them.

Giants towering tens of thousands of meters tall ran across the earth, roaring at the firmament, chasing the sun in the sky.

Ancient deities descended upon the world, transforming seas into mulberry fields with a wave of their hands, changing all things…

Under the illumination of the burning flame of civilization, the wildness reappeared, countless strengths traversing space-time descended, becoming kindling that blazed fiercely, forming an invisible power that enshrouded the shadow of the giant beast.

Roar!

The beast, lacking a soul to anchor it and composed only of some imprinted information, let out an angry roar, struggling furiously but unable to break free from the bonds of civilization’s fire.

At this moment, massive golden roots ventured out from the void, coalescing into a golden lotus beneath the feet of Number One’s shadow.

And the shadow of that beast, ensnared by the chains of civilization, kept shrinking, finally resting on the edge of the golden lotus, encircling the side of the massive shadow of Number One.

The Eternal Tree that enveloped the world, the ancient beast imprinted from the origin, and the Flame of Civilization’s Guardian coming from the Human Race’s luck.

Roar!

With the blessing of these three parties, Number One howled at the sky, its back, which had been bent under pressure, gradually straightened up again, propping up the entire world.

Boom boom boom!!

As the first phase of bearing the world was completed, under the endless surge of the Rule Origin’s information, or the influx of the Endless World’s Rule Origins, the aura of Number One began to soar wildly.

In the depths of the World Core, its form swelled at a terrifying speed: fifty thousand meters, one hundred thousand meters, two hundred thousand meters…

This scene was also witnessed by countless individuals on the forbidden battlefield of the mythical world.

“We have succeeded!” Sky King Denny Kaye, with a breath of bitter struggle, revealed ecstasy on his face.

The Mysterious Martial Sky King, grasping a demon king’s head in his hand, also laughed loudly: “Hahahaha… We have held back the Second Mythical Impact.”

As he spoke, the Mysterious Martial Sky King roared, “Fight on, brothers, once this battle is over, we will have won completely, and those younger generations won’t need to take the battlefield anymore.”

Purple Heaven Heavenly King let out a long howl: “Mysterious Martial is right, brothers, exterminate all of the Purgatory Demon Race, and we humans will stand firmly in the mythical world.”

“Kill, exterminate all the Purgatory True Demons.” Splitting Sky Sword King roared furiously.

And it wasn’t just the strong man of the Human Race who bellowed across heaven and earth, but the supporting Giant Beasts were even more enthusiastic than anyone else.

“Roar roar roar!! Candle Dragon, that demon king was clearly the one I had my eyes on first.” Kidora, revealing its Law Domain’s True Body, spanning thousands of miles, let out a chaotic roar in the sky.

In the alternating darkness of day and night up ahead, the Candle Dragon Giant Beast, with a form over ten thousand meters long, slowly turned its head, emitting a deep and thick roar: “You, are too slow.”

In the claws of the Giant Beast Candle Dragon, it held a torn-apart Demon King’s True Form at the Mythical Peak.

Above the firmament, the Silver Giant Dragon, surrounded by a storm of black ice crystals, let out an excited roar: “Roar! Telsafi, the Great Sethia is invincible, having slain a Demon God.”

The Gold Blue Giant Dragon, locked in battle with a Great Demon King in the sky, rolled its eyes and then flapped its angry wings, with its crystal-like scale armor shining radiantly.

Boom boom boom!!

Thousands of powerful, colorful Light Beams pierced through heaven and earth, destroying everything within thousands of kilometers, shattering space, and wreaking havoc on earth and sky.

“This king is unconvinced.”

Filled with unwilling cries of despair, a Blood Moon appeared gradually in the sky, falling downward.

At this moment, originally having the upper hand, the Purgatory Demon Race began to retreat across the battlefield, with four more Demon Gods having fallen once again, and other Demon Gods weakened, heavily injured in the siege.

And it wasn’t just the Demon Gods, the Great Demon Kings and Demon King Level Strong ones also suffered heavy losses.

As one after the other, Demon Gods and Great Demon Kings fell, the remaining Great Demon Kings and Demon Kings were filled with sorrow and indignation.

In the past, it was they who massacred and suppressed different races and civilizations, leading vast armies to crush the opposition with absolute strength, eradicating all.

And today, they found themselves being suppressed by several races that were once defeated under their rule.

This change was hard for these demon kings and Demon Gods to accept.

Boom!

Under the Overbearing Eight Desolate War Halberd, the surrounding world of rules collapsed around the Lord of the Empire, Bektivi, his True Body shattered into pieces, his violent strength sweeping across a hundred thousand kilometers, sending everything flying.

Standing amidst the rolling waves of destruction, Jack Clark holding a halberd, looked gravely towards the far horizon.

Compared to the exhilaration of others, Jack Clark knew that winning this battle would not be so simple, the real battlefield that could decide the outcome of the war was outside the forbidden area.

The late-stage True Spirit battlefield of those two equally matched entities.

And the Second Mythical Impact, could it really be held back? Jack Clark slowly raised his head, looking at the celestial shadow reflected in the sky, bearing the sun.

Freya Louise’s Sky-Pillar Plan seemed very perfect, every step within the calculations of the Sky-based God King and the others.

Especially after contact with the Heavenly Feather Clan and the transplant of the Eternal Tree’s heart, within millions of computations of the Astrocomputer, the success rate had reached ninety percent.

But Jack Clark felt as though something was still missing.

In contemplation, Jack Clark retracted his gaze and looked at Bektivi, who was re-forming his True Body in the distance.

Having his True Body unravelled more than a dozen times by Jack Clark, Bektivi’s breath was weak, and even his realm had fallen to the ancient early stage, his downfall already a foregone conclusion.

Bektivi revealed a wry smile, “Humans, the fault of today’s battle does not lie with us; if not for the Ancestors’ anomaly, even if we could not win, we could have retreated completely.”

“Indeed,” Jack Clark nodded lightly.