Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast
Chapter 1416 - 1416 539_3

Chapter 1416: Chapter 539_3 Chapter 1416: Chapter 539_3 Even the Earth, Fire, Wind, and Thunder Plane that Jack Clark belonged to would result in death for any life below the level of myth if they entered due to the overly violent nature of the fundamental elements of lightning, fire, and wind that filled it.

And as the Plane expanded, under the weight of nurturing embryonic Rule Power, the encompassing strength of the four basic elements would become even more terrifying.

Boom!

Centered around the True Martial Heavenly King, a circle of golden light burst forth, distorting the space it passed over and forming a membrane of light that enveloped an area hundreds of kilometers wide.

Surrounded by the ‘World’s Power’, the flight speed of the thirteen sky-based battleships surged, accelerating infinitely as if space had lost all restraints, growing faster and faster.

Soon, the battleships’ flight speed surpassed a hundred times the speed of sound, transforming into a rhomboid streak of golden light that spanned Heaven and Earth.

As a result, the strength of the True Martial Heavenly King was rapidly depleting at an alarming rate.

It seemed that because the three Extreme Realm Great Demon Kings leading their armies had all been repelled by the Human Race, the fleet didn’t encounter any more powerful ambushes on their path.

The occasional Demon King or Great Demon King they did come across would flee far away before Jack Clark and his companions even made a move.

Number One sky-based battleship.

Upon the deck, after devouring the souls and flesh of over two million members of the Purgatory Demon Race, along with four Demon Kings and two Great Demon Kings, Number One’s usual form had swelled to over eight hundred meters. It was surrounded by a dense aura of blood light, its presence terrifying.

Underneath that fierce, natural-enemy aura, not only the Transcendence Realm cultivators, even the Mythical Kings like the Morning King felt uncomfortable and dared not approach.

However, while others feared, Jack Clark did not care.

Amidst the thick blood mist, Jack Clark stood on Number One’s shoulder, tapped on its cold armor, and curiously asked, “Freya Louise, how many Great Demon Kings does this guy need to eat before it can recover to the Supreme Realm?”

Hum! Number One tilted its head slightly downward, its eyes glowing with blue and white radiance as it looked towards Jack Clark, with Freya Louise’s somewhat blurry voice emanating from within.

“It feels like it would have to devour the souls and flesh of another hundred million from the Purgatory Demon Race, or the souls and flesh energy of twenty Great Demon Kings, to recover to Supreme status,” she said.

“A hundred million from the Purgatory Demon Race, twenty Great Demon Kings!” Jack Clark exclaimed in surprise at those words.

Twenty Great Demon Kings were equivalent to twenty Titan Beasts, and if you combined all the Great Demon Kings currently at war with the Human Race from the two Purgatory Empires, they might total that number.

Even the Destruction Emperor Dragon, having almost traversed the entire Chaotic Turbulent Region, had only encountered just over a dozen Titan Beasts, which gives some idea of how rare such beings are.

Except in this dangerous battlefield where civilizations clash, it was virtually unheard of for Great Demon Kings to appear in groups.

Suddenly, Jack Clark said, “What about a Demon God?”

“A Demon God, Jack Clark, you want to help me catch a Demon God to eat?” Freya Louise’s voice came through from within Number One, sounding somewhat shocked.

At the same time, the blue and white radiance in Number One’s eyes intensified, hinting at an innate excitement that began to vibrate, causing the surrounding blood mist to tremble.

“If it could devour one Demon God, absorbing its Rule Origin, Number One’s strength should be able to reach the pinnacle of Heavenly King level, and devouring two could potentially bring it to the Supreme level.”

Freya Louise’s tone turned excited.

“Cough! Don’t get too worked up, I was just asking,” Jack Clark coughed dryly, not daring to guarantee he could capture even one Demon God.

Suppressing and sealing a Demon God was more difficult than killing one; it required an overwhelming and comprehensive superiority, otherwise the Demon God would tear the Void and escape at the slightest mistake.

Like when Jack Clark was besieged by the three Demon Gods sent by Diorus but still managed to use a forbidden weapon to tear through the Void and escape into the chaos of Space-Time.

Demon God-level beings have even more varied and stronger means of ensuring their survival.

Otherwise, Divine Kings of the Heavenly Feather Clan would have long been hunted down to extinction.

Including that Extreme Realm Great Demon King, Jack Clark briefly merged with Time Reincarnation, annihilating it with a single strike but unable to seal it to feed to Number One.

Though he might not be able to catch a Demon God for Number One to eat just yet, Jack Clark was somewhat surprised by Number One’s capability of ‘transformation’ of energy.

It seems that eating just two Demon Gods would allow it to reach Supreme Level, akin to a Titan Level Destruction Emperor Dragon consuming two Ancient Beasts and breaking through to become ancient.

Of course, there are significant differences between them.

For example, an Ancient Emperor Dragon could only consume ‘flesh and blood’ for transformation, incapable of refining souls, and for Number One, it wasn’t growth but a recovery of ‘injuries’.

“There’s likely another big battle coming. Continue your digestion process; I also need to make some preparations,” Jack Clark said.

After giving Freya Louise a nod, he flew down from Number One’s shoulder and landed on the battleship’s deck.

In front of the battleship, a black broken battle axe a thousand meters long lay across the deck, but rather than lying flat, it floated about ten meters in ‘low altitude’.

Around the battle axe, purple lightning jumped about, supporting it, because if it truly fell onto the battleship, the sky-based battleship would immediately shatter.

After all, this was a weapon that contained a fragment of a world.

Standing before the battle axe that was akin to a small mountain range, Jack Clark pondered whether to fuse this weapon with the Eight Desolate Battle Halberd or feed it to the Earth, Fire, Wind and Thunder Plane.

But after only a short contemplation, Jack Clark had made his decision.

The formidable Eight Desolate Battle Halberd could immediately enhance his own power, whereas if the Earth, Fire, Wind and Thunder Plane ‘devoured’ it, the expansion of the Plane and the elevation of the Supreme Law would be slower.

Boom!

Jack Clark’s four-meter-long black-gold battle halberd appeared in his hands, causing space around him to suddenly sink, invisible razor edges tearing open black cracks in the air.

At the same time, a row of transparent text appeared in front of Jack Clark.

“Do you wish to expend ten thousand Points Attribute to smelt the current weapon and enhance the Eight Desolations Heaven-Opening Halberd?”