Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast
Chapter 1609 - 1609 603 Chrono Silver Wings Bloodline

Chapter 1609: Chapter 603: Chrono Silver Wings, Bloodline Retrospection Chapter 1609: Chapter 603: Chrono Silver Wings, Bloodline Retrospection Is there a bromance?

Looking at the Horned-Split Demon King who struggled and betrayed his soul belief for Brooks, Jack Clark felt an inexplicable déjà vu as if witnessing an intense stare-down between two passionate burly men.

Because the demon king’s body was tall and sturdy, his appearance rough and fierce, even Jack Clark didn’t consider the possibility of it being a “woman.”

After all, even though Purgatory True Demons might look ferocious, the differences between males and females were still quite obvious. For instance, the Tarolia who had injured him with three slashes appeared to be a beauty with long purple hair and a figure that was explosively attractive.

Faced with the Horned-Split Demon King’s earnest gaze, Brooks, feeling uncomfortable under the scrutiny, shook his head subconsciously, “Forget it, under the Divine Martial Emperor, just kill it.”

“…Sure?” Jack Clark paused.

Brooks quickly said, “Just kidding, Your Excellency, please don’t take offense.”

There definitely was a connection.

Seeing this scene, Jack Clark became even more certain of his thoughts. He hadn’t expected the heir of Simon Top Group to have such a unique sexual orientation.

But he had heard that over at Simon’s side, they indeed had a more open attitude in this regard.

As Jack Clark pondered, Brooks transformed into a black light and arrived in front of the Horned Demon King. Upon seeing this, a silver pupil in the center of Jack Clark’s forehead also gradually emerged.

In an instant, everything disappeared from Jack’s vision; standing in the Void, countless white light streams rushed past him like a flood engulfing heaven and earth.

Whenever Jack’s gaze lingered momentarily on the streams of light flying by, information bombarded him like a universe exploding, causing his consciousness to rumble and vibrate uncontrollably.

Given his current formidable physique, his brain processed information in an instant at a speed even more staggering than cyberbrains, which says volumes about the terrifying nature of that information.

Collecting his thoughts and forsaking the temptation to peer into the future, Jack followed an intuition that had flickered mysteriously.

After advancing Heart’s Eye to a Senior Divine Power, not only could he peer through everything along his line of sight, sense danger, but he also managed to capture brief, incomplete visions of the future.

However, foreseeing the future consumed too much energy and thus could not be used recklessly.

Opening it for less than a second, the silver pupil on Jack Clark’s forehead slowly closed.

He didn’t sense any danger or unease from the Horned Demon King, which seemed to confirm that this “surrender” posed no issues.

Although Heart’s Eye Perception was not 100% accurate, any existence capable of eluding Jack’s senses would at least be of the Ancient Level or above.

Clearly, this Horned Demon King was not among them.

Half an hour later, two figures surrounded by demon gas plunged into the forest below and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After the two ‘persons’ left, Jack Clark also rose to the sky, turning into a faint shadow existing between illusion and reality, and flew off to a location tens of thousands of kilometers away.

Beneath the night sky, Jack maintained a flying altitude of about a hundred kilometers; the undulating mountain ranges and peaks thousands of meters tall receded continuously into the distance.

Coupled with the swirling Cloud Mist around those peaks and the occasional hisses and screams, a sense of primitive desolation washed over him.

This is the mythical world: mysterious, magnificent, vast.

As Jack Clark crossed over a hundred thousand kilometers, admiring the landscape en route, atop a towering mountain peak over fifty thousand meters tall in the distance, a fierce roar echoed between heaven and earth.

Roar!

With the terrifying sonic boom, the mountain peak exploded, trees flew in every direction, and a Mythical Giant Beast with a length of over eight hundred meters and exuding a Mid-Mythical Stage aura emerged roaring from the Cloud Mist.

The beast, resembling a black tiger with wings, was engulfed by a black storm, its eyes filled with murderous rage; it swooped towards Jack Clark riding on the raging wind.

To ambush the Purgatory Demon God, Jack Clark had concealed his aura along the way, which led the Mythical Giant Beast to treat him as an intruder invading its territory.

“Seeking death.”

Jack’s gaze was indifferent as he casually drew a line through the Void with his hand.

Rip!

Space was like a piece of fragile cloth, torn apart by Jack to reveal a terrifying world filled with storms and Thunder.

Boom!

The immense World Rift opened like a voracious maw. Under the terrifying suction force, space shattered, the mountain ranges shook, and the Earth collapsed.

Roar! The Black Winged Giant Beast issued a cry of terror, its body covered in raging Black Flames, doubling in size as if cast from Black Divine Iron.

But it was of no use.

Under the devouring Earth, Fire, Wind, and Thunder Plane, everything within a thousand-kilometer radius, including the Mythical Giant Beast, was consumed, and a massive pit appeared.

Boom, boom, boom!

Huge rocks, dirt, Sky-touching Trees thousands of meters high, along with the Mythical Giant Beast, were instantly crushed under the terrible Black Wind upon entering the Earth, Fire, Wind, and Thunder Plane.

The beast’s soul and will also perished instantly between heaven and earth under the twisting Purple Thunder Light.

As this Supreme Rule-bearing Plane expanded to a radius of ten thousand kilometers, its terrifying power began to manifest in the Real World.

However, this Plane was the foundation of Jack Clark’s path to power, of great importance; damage to it could affect his cultivation progress, hence its use was reserved only for eliminating pests.

After casually erasing a Mythical Giant Beast, Jack continued on his journey and soon crossed hundreds of thousands of kilometers to his destination.

Under the night, the space tens of thousands of kilometers ahead fractured and distorted, forming a pitch-black forbidden area that stretched across heaven and Earth.

On the edge of this forbidden area, rife with Spatial Storms, was a forest made of silver trees whose branches and leaves shimmered silver, with white mist throughout like an entrance.

Hum!

Behind Jack, Space-Time vibrated, and a three-thousand-meter-long transparent river gradually surfaced, upon which two ‘Jack Clarks’ in black Imperial Robes stood tall.