Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast
Chapter 1159 - 1159 463 The Void of Death Descends

Chapter 1159: Chapter 463: The Void of Death Descends, Slaughtering a Million Heroes (10K)_2 Chapter 1159: Chapter 463: The Void of Death Descends, Slaughtering a Million Heroes (10K)_2 And in the forest, a continuous stream of small squads kept returning.

These squads were mainly comprised of Purgatory True Demons with Seven Demonic Marks or Eight Demonic Marks, each carrying the corpses of Unique Beasts and Giant Beasts, dragged by about a dozen members of the Black Elephant Alien Race.

Watching the busy scene below, Walla, clad in blood-colored battle armor, asked, “Kazan, how’s the preparation of the flesh and blood materials you’re in charge of? They need to be handed over by dawn.”

“No problem, my subordinates have almost wiped out the Giant Beasts within thousands of kilometers around. We have gathered enough materials to refine for polluting this World with the Blood of Demon God,” Kazan replied.

Envious, Walla’s fierce face showed a hint of envy upon hearing this, “You have it easy. It might take me ten more Sun Wheels to gather enough gold-plated materials.”

The imposing Purgatory True Demon, with an indifferent demeanor, spoke, “But my losses are heavier than yours. I’ll need to replenish Demon Members and purchase slaves from the Black Elephant race when I return.”

Roar!

Suddenly, a fierce roar erupted from deep within the forest, causing the two Nine Demonic Marks True Demons to tense up: “That’s the Gigantified creature.”

A strong killing intent appeared on Kazan’s face: “It dares to come again.”

Boom!

The rocks beneath Kazan crumbled, and he burst into the sky wrapped in rolling Dark Demon Air, causing branches to shake and trees to fall throughout the forest.

During the alarmed shouts of “The Great Leader, that monster is here again!”, over a dozen Purgatory True Demons with Six Demonic Marks and Seven Demonic Marks rushed out, looking somewhat panicked.

Then, with another fierce roar, a Mountain Giant emerged, towering three hundred meters tall, its body covered in grey rock.

In its hands, it held a stone axe five hundred meters long, surrounded by a grey mist spanning a kilometer, exuding the aura of a Nine-layer Late Period being.

Roar!

As it lunged toward the Purgatory True Demons in the distance, the Mountain Giant’s petrified eyes overflowed with madness and slaughter, taking great strides forward amid rumbling thunder.

“Seeking death.”

With a low growl, Kazan, also in the late stage of Nine Demonic Marks, swelled in size to reveal his dual-headed, six-armed True Demon form, rising to a hundred meters, with Dark Demon Air bursting around him.

Boom!

Wielding the battle sword in his six hands, Kazan unleashed three-hundred-meter-long Three-headed Demon Dragons with a sweep, blasting through the air and sending shock waves rolling.

Roar! With a roar like a Martial Arts-trained human, the Mountain Giant wielded its axes expertly, sweeping with precision over the Three-headed Demon Dragon.

Bang bang bang!!

Under the massive blows of the axe, the Three-headed Dark Demon Dragons exploded, but the burst of demon gas forced the giant back. That’s when a battle sword suddenly appeared in the air.

Splash! In front of that dark radiance-entwined sword, the heavy domain encircling the Mountain Giant was silently torn apart.

Boom! The giant instinctively blocked with its axe, fending off the sword strike, only to be hit by a terrifying force, sending its mountain-heavy body stumbling backward.

Roar! Ignoring the attack, the giant roared and swung its axe at the Purgatory True Demon who was trying to pierce through its short head.

Boom!

The giant’s axe cleaved into the Earth, shattering the ground, cutting a fissure several kilometers long, throwing dirt and smoke into the air.

While the Mountain Giant and the Purgatory True Demon were clashing, another Nine Demonic Marks True Demon on the Mountain Peak showed a face of growing horror.

A boundless tide of blood light surged from the distant sky, as if Hell would swallow the sky and Earth. Within it, a terrifying figure stood, casting the powerful oppression of the Mid-Mythical Stage.

“A Mythical-level alien strong man is attacking, let’s go.”

Having annihilated many alien civilizations and knowing some escaped Alien Deities occasionally launched attacks on Purgatory Family settlements, these True Demons had plenty of experience with such events.

But all their experience was futile as, right after Walla’s command, the blood light previously over a hundred kilometers away suddenly flashed in the sky, enveloping the World.

In an instant, an extreme aura of malevolence engulfed all the Purgatory True Demons, their bodies rigid, images of mountains of corpses and seas of blood springing to their eyes, faces showing despair.

“Quick reaction, but pointless.”

Within the depths of the low voice, a fierce giant ten meters tall appeared before Walla and grabbed his head in trepidation.

Then, around Jack Clark’s arms, strands of black Soul Chains appeared, rattling as they penetrated into Walla’s body and dragged out a struggling translucent shadow.

Boom! As the soul was shredded, fragments of information were ‘seen’ by Jack Clark, who slowly said, “Another ten thousand miles or so, and it’s the City of Demon King Moss.”

Based on the fragmented information gleaned from the soul search, this forest stretching over a hundred thousand kilometers was called the Dark Forest, containing many dangerous creatures and forbidden areas.

Past the forest lay Demon King’s City, ruled by Demon King Moss Crator, with an army of hundreds of thousands of Purgatory True Demons and millions from the Black Elephant Alien Race known as Della.

The Purgatory Family operated under a Nobility Enfeoffment System and a semi-slavery system; the strongest Demon God was the Lord of the Empire, followed by the Duke Great Demon Kings and Marquis Demon Kings of the awakening peak.

Each Demon King possessed their own territory, reigning over tens or hundreds of thousands of kilometers, with absolute authority over all resources and vassal races within their domain.

Whenever a Civilization Great War erupted, the Imperial Demon God would summon some Demon Kings, including their True Demon Legions and Vassal Race Legions, to war.

As Jack Clark casually executed Kazan, the surrounding True Demons and alien races perished silently under the shadow of his Doomsday Domain, obliterated by the omnipresent Death Law.