Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast
Chapter 1106 - 1106 449 Mathilda Ward Returns One Star God

Chapter 1106: Chapter 449 Mathilda Ward Returns, One Star God Slayer Chapter 1106: Chapter 449 Mathilda Ward Returns, One Star God Slayer Utilizing Hell Plane coordinates to jump, the greater the ‘distance’ of return, the higher the energy consumption.

With Jack Clark’s current strength, the fact that he felt weak in the legs from excessive energy consumption under such circumstances suggests just how distant the space-time of the Ancient Dueling Arena must be.

Fortunately, this scene wasn’t witnessed by anyone familiar.

After catching his breath for a short while, Jack Clark’s body surged with powerful energy, dispelling his weakness and fatigue.

This was the advantage of having a strong physique; recovery and stamina were astoundingly immense, almost restoring part of his strength with each breath he took.

Whoosh! In an instant, Jack Clark’s figure vanished, reappearing at the entrance of a distant clubhouse. At this moment, his aura was already concealed by the power of Hidden Deity, making him appear just like an ordinary person.

This Concealing Breath Secret Method, once exchanged in the Triplex, became terrifyingly potent once Jack Clark further enhanced it to its limit and merged it with the Innate Demon God’s Body, transforming it into the power of Hidden Deity.

While it might seem to be of little significance in day-to-day affairs, it was enormously useful.

When actively used, it could temporarily erase one’s presence to sneak around undetected. It also allowed Jack Clark to perfectly conceal his aura and appear as an ordinary person, as he was doing now.

This was something many king-level strong men couldn’t achieve.

As beings who have condensed the Rule True Body and undergone a Transformation in life, kings can be regarded as another form of high-energy aggregates. Their aura, even when concealed, inevitably radiates a strong life magnetic field.

Within this domain marked by divine and law vibrations, or perhaps better termed as radiation range, ordinary people’s consciousness, and even their souls, simply cannot withstand it.

This is why most Mythical Kings seldom make public appearances, and if they do, the ones who interact with them are advanced cultivators; ordinary people don’t even have the privilege of approaching them.

Only after breaking through to the Heavenly King and moving past the ‘Boundary’ can one retract the radiation formed by this life magnetic field.

“Jack, you’re back,” said Jack Clark, just having taken his seat when Justin Welan chortled with pride.

“When Howard Lambert was speaking, he kept glancing over here from time to time. He messed up the speech he had memorized this morning a couple of times, haha, serves him right for trying to show off every day.”

Justin Welan seemed to take some delight in Howard Lambert’s misfortune. An Eight Layer Expert who could forget his speech, it’s not hard to imagine how nervous Howard Lambert must have been up there on stage.

Or rather, it might not have been nervousness, but embarrassment instead because the speech prepared for him by the school contained a lot of self-praise, such as being dubbed the number one talent currently in the school.

If Jack Clark hadn’t returned, Howard Lambert would have confidently assumed such a title without hesitation.

But just thinking about the presence of a One-Year King monster sitting amongst the audience while proclaiming himself as the first in talent on stage made him feel inexplicably embarrassed.

Jack Clark laughed and said, “Actually, Howard Lambert’s talent is quite strong. There are less than ten people in the Federation from this generation who can surpass him.”

What made Howard Lambert strong wasn’t his Heavenly God Divine Strength, but that madness that feared neither death nor danger, having surpassed life-threatening injuries dozens of times to catch up with Jane Aiken’s mid period pace.

What followed goes without saying, a stroke of fortune leading him to obtain two types of ancient Inheritance.

After Howard Lambert’s speech, some teachers made their speeches. Then, Crystal Lewis turned back to look at Jack Clark, “Jack Clark, how long can you stay this time? ”

Jack Clark smiled slightly, “About ten days or so. Once this event is over, I’ll re-enter the mythical world; the Sky Curtain Battlefield has erupted into a Civilization War again.”

With his current strength, he already had the confidence to traverse the Frontline Battlefield, where he could blast apart a demon king with one halberd strike, directly depleting Law Divine Power to grind the opponent’s True Body into nothingness.

“A Civilization War, huh.”

Justin Welan exclaimed, “Think about it; on the Frontline Battlefield, Sixth Layer cultivators are just foot soldiers, high-order ones are everywhere, those of the Nine Layers are as common as dogs, and each major battle involves death and injury of tens to hundreds of millions.”

“What, millions of advanced cultivators killed or injured in a single battle!?” exclaimed Zac Maben and others, somewhat in disbelief.

“That’s correct. Death and injury of millions of advanced cultivators, and it’s said that every major battle changes the terrain within tens of thousands of kilometers, with mountain peaks collapsing and valleys being filled.”

“Ammunition consumption amounts to billions of tons, with thousands of large-yield hydrogen bombs being deployed, causing upheaval on earth and sky, and kings and demon kings constantly falling.”

Watching Justin Welan get more and more excited as he spoke, and noting the stunned looks from Mr. Willard and others hearing this for the first time, Jack Clark shook his head, “Don’t listen to Mr. Willard’s nonsense.”

“Although every major battle on the frontline is indeed gruesome, our Human Race’s casualties aren’t so severe; most of the destruction is caused by unmanned Mecha and Unmanned Fighters.”

“As for millions of casualties, that refers to the armies of the Purgatory Demon Race’s Vassal Races.”

“Take the recent Heavenly Abyss War, for example: Freya Louise piloted Number One and killed over eight hundred thousand of the different races’ corps. The weakest of them possessed the strength of the Fourth Layer Heaven, on top of that, there was a Purgatory Main Battle Corps comprising about seventy thousand, with levels above the Sixth Layer Heaven.”

“Freya Louise?”

“What is Number One?”

In an instant, including Justin Welan, Crystal Lewis, and Matt Watkins, everyone was somewhat dumbfounded.

Freya Louise, the girl who handled guns.

Just a few months ago, when she parted ways with everyone, she was only in the Late-stage Third Layer Heaven, and now suddenly she emerged as a powerhouse traversing the Civilization Battlefield, slaughtering millions of high-level alien strong men — it seemed almost fantastical.

Especially for Crystal Lewis, whose roseate lips parted in disbelief, “How did Freya Louise suddenly become so formidable?”

Jack Clark explained with a smile, “Number One is a Biological Mecha developed by Simon. Its combat power is comparable to a king’s, and due to special circumstances, Freya Louise is the only driver.”

“I see.”

Marcus Lindsay breathed a sigh of relief, “You almost scared me to death; I thought Freya Louise had become a freak like you, Jack Clark, suddenly bursting through to king-level within a year.”