Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast
Chapter 1156 - 1156 462 The Apocalyptic Sky Base Satellite

Chapter 1156: Chapter 462: The Apocalyptic Sky Base Satellite, Re-entering the Mythical World_3 Chapter 1156: Chapter 462: The Apocalyptic Sky Base Satellite, Re-entering the Mythical World_3 The elite Human Race squad had not ventured into that area, and from the beginning, preparations were made to activate the Apocalyptic Heavenly Base Weapons.

The great battle continued to erupt, but its intensity was much weaker than before.

The removal of a major battlefield from the front and the absence of reserve forces and long-range support weakened their stance.

Earth, Fire, Wind, and Thunder Plane.

As the five Higher-order Laws continued to evolve, approaching the Mid-Mythical Stage, Jack Clark’s aura became increasingly terrifying.

The Blue Thunder surrounding him gradually transitioned to purple, the aura becoming more violent and filled with the intent of destruction, while the golden Great Sun behind him radiated intense light.

Among the five major Higher-order Laws, the Great Sun Heaven Flame and Thousand Tribulations Divine Thunder were the most prominent; the Void swallowed the surrounding Heaven and Earth in silence and darkness, while Death and Soul were not manifest.

Boom!

Suddenly, Jack Clark’s aura surged, and streaks of blue-purple thunder descended from heaven to earth, striking the mountain cliff, causing rocks to rumble, and the Earth to shatter.

Not long after, the Sun Illusion behind Jack shone even more intensely, emitting an even hotter radiance, while the golden Star in the Firmament resonated with it.

At this stage, Jack Clark could be considered a strong man in the Mid-Mythical Stage, but his goal this time was to achieve minor completion in all Laws.

…

In the afternoon, at 5:30.

The burly Glenn Clark, wearing a school uniform and carrying a black ‘small backpack’, walked into the courtyard and saw Jack Clark speaking with Doris Clark.

“Brother, have you finished your cultivation?”

Jack Clark turned slightly and saw Glenn Clark’s still youthful face and smiled warmly, “Yes, my cultivation is complete.”

Admiration appeared on Glenn’s face, “Bro, you’re so diligent. It feels like since last year when you started Cultivating True Martial Arts, you were either cultivating or on your way to cultivate.”

At this point, Glenn paused: “Bro, I’ve thought about it for a few days and decided to transfer to South Sky Martial Height.”

“You want to start cultivation?” Jack Clark was somewhat surprised.

The guy had been struggling with the decision to transfer schools for cultivating, and it seemed he was not very keen on leaving junior high.

“Yes, I want to cultivate,” confirmed Glenn seriously. Although Jack Clark hadn’t shared much, Glenn vaguely felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.

His brother had become the legendary king-level warrior, yet he still cultivated so diligently.

Adding the Space Cracks that had been appearing recently, the invading different races, and the sudden awakening of abilities in people, there seemed to be a feeling that a great change in Heaven and Earth was forthcoming.

Under such circumstances, it was naturally safer to have great strength. Otherwise, should any anomaly occur, one wouldn’t even have the power to protect others.

Jack Clark nodded, “Okay, I’ll make a call later. Tomorrow, you can just go to South Sky Martial Height directly; I have to leave and won’t have time.”

“Bro, you’re leaving again?” Glenn was taken aback.

This time, although Jack Clark had come back for about ten days, when counting, he had only stayed at home for one night.

Jack Clark nodded calmly, “Yes, an important mission. I might be gone for a long time this time. Take care of the house.”

After waving goodbye to Doris Clark and Glenn Clark, Jack Clark distorted the space. In a flash, his figure appeared above the clouds, several kilometers away, and took out his mobile phone.

3-9 small group.

@Justin Welan.

Jack Clark: Mr. Willard, are you cultivating? Tomorrow, my brother will report to South Sky Martial Height. Can you show him around and say hello to Principal Hong for me?

Justin Welan appeared, somewhat puzzled: Tiger, isn’t he only in ninth grade? Why is he suddenly reporting to South Sky Martial Height?

Jack Clark: Jim went fishing before and found God-level Special Resources that had fallen from the Space Cracks by the riverside. He ‘grew up’ a bit, so he can start cultivating earlier.

Justin Welan realized, “I see, no problem. Leave it to me.”

At this time, Crystal Lewis chimed in, puzzled: Jack Clark, why won’t you personally take your brother to school?

I’m currently rushing to South City, preparing to enter the mythical world through that crack on a mission, and I don’t have time, Jack Clark explained.

Mandy Lewis sighed, “You’re leaving so soon.”

Jack Clark replied, “Yes, the reason I came back this time is to oversee the eastern hemisphere of Blue Star and to deal with the cracks caused by the first wave of the mythical world’s impact.”

“I originally planned to invite everyone to dinner upon my return, but with so many things happening, I can only find another opportunity later. Mr. Willard, please send my regards to Zac and the others.”

As he spoke, Jack Clark felt a bit of regret. Because that meal might never happen, including the promised battle with Howard Lambert.

Soon, not just Jack Clark would be entering the mythical world, but Justin and the others were also close to making the transition. It would be difficult for classmates to gather as they did this time, so neatly dispersed across the globe,

including Freya Louise.

The group chatted for a bit more before Jack Clark put away his phone.

Meanwhile, in that chat group, Matt Watkins and Mandy Lewis, though present, didn’t say a word, possibly due to the increasing gap between everyone, opting to remain silent observers.

In South City, the area around the colossal cracks was cordoned off by the Military Base, no entry for non-personnel. Only more than ten kilometers away could some New Media Journalists and internet celebrities be seen with mobile phones and drones, filming to gain popularity.

Kavaduo stood coldly next to the crack, towering a hundred meters tall, with the Mythical Violent Dragon Beast, over seven hundred meters long, coiled beside him. Its invisible presence emitted a terrifying pressure.

As for the hundreds of thousands of other members of the Violent Dragon Alien Tribe, they had already evacuated.

After getting used to the rich and plentiful energy of the mythical world, the Violent Dragon Tribe could hardly tolerate their new environment for a few days and eventually boarded a train to their new dwelling in the mythical world.