Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast
Chapter 1664 - 1664 617 Half-step Primordial Jack Clark

Chapter 1664: Chapter 617: Half-step Primordial, Jack Clark Props Up the Sky_3 Chapter 1664: Chapter 617: Half-step Primordial, Jack Clark Props Up the Sky_3 Because one of its Talent Abilities was to absorb the bloodline strength grown from its own demonization and nourish itself.

Moreover, after devouring those demonized True Demons, it could transform them into Dark Shadows, making this a seemingly unsolvable complement of bloodline abilities.

Were it not for a “slight” deficit in talent, this Purgatory True Demon would have ascended to even higher realms in the span of a hundred thousand years.

Boom, boom, boom!!

Standing at the entrance, Jack Clark held his ground alone, wielding his Halberd Skill with Unrivaled Domination, shrouding the entrance and most of its surroundings.

His Terrifying Power was unstoppable, crushing everything in his path.

Meanwhile, the King of Immortal Spirit and other strong men pressed forward, their powerful rule auras spreading wide, eradicating the dark army and defending each of the forbidden area entrances.

Instantly, battle cries echoed once again between heaven and earth, and this time only those above the Mythical King rank joined the battle.

In the center of the forbidden area, tens of millions of Transcendent Warriors from the different races stood somewhat bewildered, feeling waves of potent energy from the sky and not knowing what to do.

At that moment, an aged voice rang in everyone’s ears,

“The coming battle is beyond your participation; those unharmed should spread out to the periphery to treat the injured.”

“Those with minor injuries should move to the nearest strategic defense fortification to receive healing resources; soldiers from the rear logistics immediately enter the battlefield…”

Under the command of the Sky-based God King, the entire battlefield swiftly bustled into action, methodically cleaning up the aftermath.

Of course, the battle had not yet ended.

At the edge of the forbidden area.

As time slipped away, three hours passed in the blink of an eye. Jack Clark, guarding the widest entrance, still emanated a mighty aura, and in the face of the unceasing onslaught of Dark Shadows, he nearly slaughtered hundreds of billions.

But the moment those Dark Shadows were obliterated, they would reconstitute from the surging demon gas behind them, emitting a Mountains and Seas shaking hiss as they continued their charge.

The situation at the other entrances was much the same, with everyone roaring in rage, massively wiping out the reforming Dark Shadows in the fierce battle with demon kings and Great Demon Kings.

Among them, a few of the wills just short of the threshold, from the different races of the Divine Gods Alliance, began to show signs of panic.

Those who had not directly entered the battlefield could hardly imagine the terror and oppression felt from an unending tide of undying and unyielding Dark Shadows.

“It’s almost two hours left, and the Giant Beast Body is about to collapse,” Jack Clark, overseeing all directions, perceived the situation thoughtfully.

The Destruction Emperor Dragon’s life talent, upon breaking through ancient times, evolved into the Undying Strength, allowing the condensation of two drops of Rebirth Blood which could resurrect and recover in an instant as the physical body shattered into oblivion.

This meant that the Destruction Emperor Dragon had three lives.

Therefore, shattering the Talent Runes and triggering a Burst of all-consuming energy was an ordinary combat tactic for the Destruction Emperor Dragon, a means to see just how many cards the Purgatory True Demon held.

Such an old creature, having lived for over a hundred thousand years—equivalent to two to three hundred thousand years on Blue Star—had reached the limits in both mastery of strength and exploitation of bloodline abilities.

For instance, tearing its own head to transform it into the power of a curse was immensely strong, nearly penetrating the Destruction Emperor Dragon’s defenses against all spells.

It caused the Destruction Emperor Dragon, which was expected to withstand half a day’s battle, to collapse two hours ahead of schedule.

This was also due to the Destruction Emperor Dragon’s terrifyingly strong defenses, which rendered many of the Purgatory Ancestor’s assaults ineffective, forcing it to rely on head-on confrontation with absolute Strength.

Otherwise, under various time and curse-related abilities, any peer of the same rank would be left in a very dire state.

Apart from this, the Destruction Emperor Dragon’s outbreak aimed to delay the timing, as Jack Clark wasn’t yet ready to Deify and slay this True Demon.

He was waiting, waiting for Freya Louise’s support to reach completion.

Otherwise, even if the Purgatory Demon Race was annihilated in this battle, the Human Race would still have lost, losing half of its future.

Every world captured would plummet into the mythical world, where, under the violent energy suffusing between heaven and earth, most ordinary lives would burst and perish.

Some would suffer genetic collapse and become twisted monsters with chaotic consciousness, like the giants Jack Clark had seen upon first entering the mythical world.

Only a very few would survive to become the new adaptors.

Yet, these adaptors’ talents, cultivation speed, and potential would all fall short of the geniuses who underwent Innate Awakening and mutations under the twin-world convergence and rule influence.

Thus, if the Mythical Impact failed, the Human Race would lose half of its future prospects, and the other half rested with Jack Clark.

As long as he remained, there would always be hope for humanity.

Pondering, Jack Clark unleashed a halberd stroke, exploding two Demon God Illusions and millions from the dark army roaring towards him, his Terrifying Strength forming a separate layer of Space-Time fault, cutting off heaven and earth.

“The second phase is approaching.”

Jack Clark looked up, gazing at the increasingly vivid projection of the Solar System World in the Firmament, along with the horizontal illusion upheld at the center of the system, his gaze sharpening.

In the stone tablets obtained from the Stone Statue Ruins by the Human Federation upon entering the mythical world, there were fragmented records of successful previous attempts at support.

The entire support process was divided into two stages: the first involved entering The Heart of the World, bearing the weight of the world, and slowing its approach.

The second stage would be to withstand the endless wash of World Rule Origin, absorbing those forces to grow.

Simultaneously, this was also a process of assimilation and transformation.

The individual undertaking the support would align themselves with heaven in terms of life strata, with their True Body bearing the world, and their Will merging with it to become akin to a Heavenly Dao presence.