Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast
Chapter 1433 - 1433 543 Refining the Rule Envoy of the

Chapter 1433: Chapter 543 Refining the Rule, Envoy of the Empire_2 Chapter 1433: Chapter 543 Refining the Rule, Envoy of the Empire_2 Freya Louise’s path was to use the Primitive Secret Techniques to reflect her heart towards the heavens, aligning her special mental state with the Primitive Azure Sky recorded in the ancient texts.

She used the Primitive Azure Sky as a vessel to carry the fragmented soul of a resurrected ancient creature, peeling away the will and information contained within those threads of soul.

In the end, she would merge only with the purest essence of the soul.

Moreover, with Number One’s power gained from devouring countless living beings, including demon kings and the Great Demon Kings’ flesh and souls to nourish her, Freya’s strength soared rapidly, like a rocket taking off.

However, this was an untrodden path; nobody knew whether, in the end, it would be Freya replacing the ancient creature or the ancient creature’s revived soul assimilating her.

True Martial Heavenly King looked solemnly at Jack Clark, “Jack Clark, with the Heavenly Feather battlefield conflict over, I plan to return to the Federation ahead of time to prepare for the counter-offensive.”

“You will be in charge here. However, you don’t need to worry about the minor details; Mysterious Martial and the others will coordinate with the Heavenly Feather Clan.”

“No problem,” Jack Clark nodded.

Regarding the alliance between the two tribes and the counter-offensive against the two great Purgatory Empires, Jack and the True Martial Heavenly King had already secretly discussed the matter while waiting for the Eternal Divine Domain to be devoured.

Then everyone agreed that this opportunity should not be missed.

Although they were all aware that time was of the essence, the Heavenly Feather Clan’s sky-based battleships lacked an overdrive mode, and the Federation fleet could not abandon their allies to flee first. So, they had to return at the highest speed possible.

Afterwards, the True Martial Heavenly King and Jack Clark continued to discuss some matters before departing.

With the departure of the True Martial Heavenly King, Jack Clark became the highest person in charge of the Expeditionary Army.

But since it was a return journey with no conflict at hand, Jack Clark settled himself on the shoulder of Number One, with a black Emperor Seal appearing in his hand.

Within the black Emperor Seal, a miniature galaxy was calmly chosen, sending out invisible fluctuations that even made Number One beneath him tremble slightly.

This was the Emperor Inheritance that Jack had obtained after following the Emperor’s path in the Void Relic Continent, a complete and untapped Primordial Rule.

This was key to Jack’s breakthrough to the Civilization Emperor stage.

However, because he had been too weak before, there had been no chance for him to refine it until now, having reached the standard of a ‘Heavenly King.’ But Jack had no experience in how to refine this rule.

Jack Clark’s Divine Soul Intent entered the Emperor Seal, and his consciousness shook violently in an instant, his aura becoming obscure and indistinct, his presence growing weaker and weaker, disappearing.

If it weren’t for the fact that he was sitting on Number One’s shoulder, Freya would have thought he had left.

Inside Number One, Freya stood in the Void, her gaze indifferent, like a detached deity devoid of any sentiment.

More and more dark golden patterns appeared on her body, as if embodying profound, arcane truths of heaven and earth. The God Machine Armaments almost completely transformed into dark golden scale armor.

As the assimilation deepened, the ancient aura wrapping around Freya became increasingly evident.

As the Expeditionary Army hastened back at full speed, the aftershocks of Jack’s deep foray into the Mokaya Dark Demon Empire endured.

Under the bright moonlight, an island several kilometers in diameter, resembling an inverted warship, flew swiftly through the air. It was surrounded by the pervasive Dark Demon Air, exuding a staunch aura.

Above the island, two Purgatory True Demons, exuding the peak of Nine Demonic Marks, stood tall, their formidable presence causing Heaven and Earth’s energy to oscillate within hundreds of kilometers.

One of the Purgatory True Demons, Gulden, with two pairs of branching horns, said gravely, “Brooks, it’s said that the Mountain Giant appeared at the edge of Talos Demon King’s territory.”

“Now Talos Demon King has led the army in pursuit. Do you think we should rush over now or take it a bit slower?”

Brooks pondered for a moment, “That Mountain Giant is very strong. After devouring all life in five territories that lost their Demon King’s suppression, it has entered the Legendary Realm.”

“Moreover, the data suggests that this Demon is dangerous, having awakened a powerful force that even makes Talos Demon King hesitate to act rashly.”

“Of course, this siege mission was decreed by Lady Tarolia herself, and no one in the Demon City can disobey. But we can afford to be slightly slower.”

“With our current strength, as long as we’re careful, we have the means to protect ourselves even against Mythical-level Demons.”

“I understand, Brooks,” the horned True Demon’s eyes showed understanding, “This time we’ll enter the scene quietly; don’t go for the shooting, take the credit if there’s a chance, and let those other guys go to their deaths if not.”

“Good to know.” Brooks revealed a faint smile.

This foray into the Demon Clan’s territory had indeed been very fruitful. Under the repeated refinement and enhancement of his Purgatory Bloodline, his strength had reached the quasi-mythical level.

Moreover, because he had awakened a potent Purgatory Divine Power, he no longer feared even the early-stage Mythical demon kings.

This rate of strength increase was much faster than staying in Human Territory. With a suitable opportunity, he believed he would soon break through to become a Demon King.

For someone in their twenties to become a Mythical Powerhouse, aside from that monstrous figure, none of the younger generation should be faster than him.

Following coordinates, Brooks and his comrade, already on the edge of the empire, quickly crossed more than 200,000 kilometers using the Demon Island to reach the Lost Soul Mountain Range.

As they approached, terrifying roars and powerful energy fluctuations could be heard from afar.

The fierce battle below caused mountain peaks to collapse, hundred kilometers of Earth to shatter, countless Sky-touching Trees to snap, burn, and raise searing winds and raging currents.

Thousands of kilometers away, tens of thousands of Purgatory True Demons, comprising the Main Battle Legions, surrounded and worked with a Mid-Mythical Stage Demon King to combat a terrifying giant.