Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast
Chapter 1623 - 1623 607 Melting Time Dyed Destruction

Chapter 1623: Chapter 607 Melting Time, Dyed Destruction Emperor Dragon_2 Chapter 1623: Chapter 607 Melting Time, Dyed Destruction Emperor Dragon_2 Tyris nodded slightly, his expression solemn.

Initially, when he tested the state of the Purgatory ancestor and used one ancestor’s Origin to delay its revival, he had sensed Darren Callum’s strength was comparable to the Ancient Limit but did not care at that moment.

After all, the gap between the Ancient Limit and the merging of dual True Bodies, barely stepping into the True Spirit Level, was insurmountable.

However, he hadn’t expected this human’s Divine Power of time to already be able to condense an Avatar comparable to the Ancient Limit, much stronger than the ordinary True Demon God Bodies that had appeared on the battlefield before.

If they continued to delay, and that human managed to condense another such Avatar…

Thinking of this, Tyris’s voice grew somber, “We must now discuss in detail how to utterly eliminate this human.”

As they neared the True Spirit Level, even if two slightly stronger Demon Gods of the same realm attacked together, defeating and heavily injuring him would be simple, but killing him would be difficult.

This could be seen from the human race’s four Ancient Late-Stage, even Peak Powerhouses, attacking two Ancient Middle-Stage Demon Gods.

If it weren’t for Jack Clark joining in with support from Levides and Carotis, they would have used their intrinsic weapons and True Bodies to escape amidst massive self-destruction.

Over thousands of years of conquest, the territory of the True Demons of Purgatory had expanded from nothing to over a hundred million kilometers, annihilating many civilizations, similar to the Divine Gods Alliance.

Collecting many demonized weapons of civilization, which could serve as one-time uses of terrifying power.

Thus, to absolutely kill Darren Callum without letting him escape, even if two Great Demon Kings joined hands, they would still need careful planning to restrict his various abilities.

At this moment, Carotis thought of something and looked towards Carthius, “Remember, among those who ambushed us, there was an Immortal King of the Immortal Spirit Clan.”

“The ones who escaped?”

Carthius slowly nodded, “It seems that the part of the Immortal Spirit Clan that vanished joined the Human Alliance just like the Heavenly Feather Clan.”

Tyris turned his head to ask, “How many have disappeared?”

Carthius pondered, “Three Kings of Immortal Spirit, most of the elite main fighting force. At the time, I thought they had given up their tribal lands to delve into the Vast World.”

“Unexpectedly, they joined the Human Alliance. This human civilization is indeed different from the different races we’ve encountered before.”

Hundreds of years of war between the two civilizations, both had a count of Mythical-level warriors and above, a loss or gain of even one would raise alarm.

And from the previous war of annihilation, so many Immortal Monarchs and Immortal Kings disappearing immediately caught the attention of Carthius and other Demon Gods.

But it wasn’t until the old Immortal Emperor fell that this missing force did not appear, so Carthius and other Demon Gods had not minded it since then.

Immediately, Carotis’s expression became grave again, “Including the three Kings of Immortal Spirit Clan, the Human Alliance now likely has eleven Demon God Level Powerhouses.”

The atmosphere went slightly silent.

“…Do not worry, we still hold the advantage.”

Tyris spoke lowly, “Without the threat of the Summoned Giant Beast, as long as Carthius and I swiftly kill Darren Clark, the humans will still face annihilation.”

The forces that came to support included seven Demon God Powerhouses from the Dark Demon Empire of Demon King Dark Sky, eight from the Three Major Empires of Saint Demon Anke.

Together with those who survived the last great battle—Diorus, Rudeus, the Ancestral Demon God Levides, and Constantin—there were nineteen Demon Gods.

Whereas the original nine Demon God Level Powerhouses of the Human Alliance, including Jack Clark, were completely outnumbered, enabling a two-to-one advantage.

Not to mention, their side’s Demon God Level Powerhouses mostly surpassed those of the opponent.

Two Great Demon Kings, four equivalent to the Emperor Dragon at the Peak of the Ancient, and several like Diorus who had reached the Ancient Late Stage of powerful Demon Gods.

However, unexpectedly, the humans struck first.

Within the few Star Hours (days) after his departure, they daringly launched an attack, killing three Demon Gods and further reducing the disparity between the high-end warriors of both sides.

In fact, had Diorus been more cautious and not stepped out of the empire’s boundaries, standing firm in the Dark Demon Realm with Carotis, Jack Clark’s side wouldn’t have succeeded at all.

“Fool.” Thinking of this, even Tyris couldn’t help but curse.

“Let’s go, we will soon raise a dark tide that will submerge everything.”

However, launching a death battle against a slightly weaker civilization alliance wasn’t just about talking; it required many preparations.

Like gathering all the Demon God’s powers, dragging the Dark Demon Realm that covered billions of kilometers to move, and drowning Heaven and Earth.

For all demonized creatures, enveloped in the dark demon gas extending from the power of the Purgatory ancestors, strength, recovery, and endurance would all improve by a level.

This included these Demon God Level Powerhouses.

At the same time, the dark demon gas would contaminate and erode the Heavenly Energy, suppressing all rules and laws except those of the dark attribute.

As this wore on, the advantage for the Purgatory Demon Race would continually widen with the duration of the large-scale battle, finally completely overwhelming the enemy.

And just as the six Demon Gods prepared to leave, Tyris and the other Demon Gods suddenly turned to look towards the direction of the Mokaya Dark Demon Empire, where an unfamiliar aura of a Demon God surfaced suddenly.

In the heart of the Demon Realm over a million kilometers away, seated high on the throne and guarding the Demon Realm, Tarolia, with her purple hair wildly dancing behind her, was amassing a terrifying power within her body.

Feeling the threads of broken rules being pulled between heaven and earth, Tarolia looked beyond the Demon Realm, a faint smile appearing on her face.