Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1087 - 1087 442 Myth Reborn Blue Star Trouble Return

Chapter 1087: Chapter 442 Myth Reborn, Blue Star Trouble Return Quickly_3 Chapter 1087: Chapter 442 Myth Reborn, Blue Star Trouble Return Quickly_3 This is the downside of rising too quickly, always on the path of either breakthrough and growth or hibernation.

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Many in the Satellite Monitoring Center were still in a daze, staring at the frozen image on the large screen.

The Major General in charge spoke gravely, “It only took thirteen minutes to erase a Mythical Life whose energy at its peak burst was equivalent to that of a Titan Peak.”

Giant Beasts of the Titan level have even greater advantages in size and possess such vigorous vitality that they are much harder to kill.

And yet, the beast code-nad Thunderfla managed to kill a strong man akin to the peak of the Heavenly King in just over ten minutes, shocking everyone.

After all, the Human Race currently only has eleven Heavenly King level strong n, and only four have reached the peak realm.

Of course, what’s most terrifying is that this beast code-nad Thunderfla broke through to the Myth realm just over a month ago and could already crush an opponent at the Titan Peak.

Such a terrifying rate of growth is simply horrifying.

Fortunately, this Giant Beast has signed a friendly alliance with the Federation, and one of their top-tier prodigies is its ‘friend,’ so there’s no worry of it becoming an enemy.

Just then, alarms sounded again in the Monitoring Center.

A staff mber responsible for energy detection shouted from a distance, “Report, high-intensity energy fluctuations detected on the southern coast of Eastern Sumr, reaching level ten!”

The Major General in charge imdiately ordered, “Contact the nearest main combat Military Base imdiately and dispatch strong n above the Nine Layers for the possible ergence of a Level 9 Giant Beast.”

For such sudden Space Cracks, the Federation graded them into thirteen levels according to the strength of the energy fluctuations, corresponding to a thirteen-tier strength system.

However, these cracks are unstable Rift Channels with a carrying limit, allowing only the first creature with the energy intensity to pass through.

Furthermore, as these cracks are torn by the clash of the Boundary forces of two worlds, they contain intense Spatial Storms deep within that destroy everything.

For instance, the giant beast’s head that Glenn Clark encountered was killed by being torn apart by a Spatial Storm after being pulled into a crack.

Right now, cracks are appearing in various places of Blue Star, with so emitting dense and pure Heavenly Energy, while others dropping stones, dirt, or the corpses of Unique Beasts.

There are also so injured Unique Beasts appearing in mountain forests and cities.

These beasts are at least above Level 7, many reaching tens to hundreds of ters in size, and even a Mythical Creature spanning over a thousand ters appeared in the skies above a city in Berlin.

Suddenly, alarms were going off around the world, military units were being deployed, and news dia reporters rushed around excitedly, as if witnessing the beginning of myth fifty years ago all over again.

Mist River City

Twenty or so kiloters away from Jack Clark’s ho, the street was already blockaded, with officers, soldiers, and Martial Arts School teachers all helping to evacuate ordinary people.

“Everyone, don’t panic, retreat according to instructions, there’s still ti.”

“Those over there, don’t push…”

While countless people were frantically dispersing in all directions, on top of a comrcial building, Laurant Harris, the head instructor of South Sky Martial Arts High, looked forward with a heavy expression.

A black crack over 300 ters long had erged there, emitting intense energy fluctuations, and that crack was still expanding as if sothing was squeezing through.

“Trouble, the energy emitted from this crack is nearing level nine, and it is very stable, enough for that Giant Beast to pass through,” said Harris.

Turning his head, Harris looked back at the Sixth Layer teachers, as well as Howard Lambert, Crystal Lewis, Mandy Lewis, Justin Welan, and White Veil Flynt Lance and others who had co back for the freshman opening ceremony.

“When that Level 8 Giant Beast cos through, Howard and I will take the lead in the attack. You all will be responsible for intercepting the residual combat waves and evacuating the crowd to avoid causing too many casualties,” he continued.

“Okay,” Crystal and the others nodded solemnly, faces earnest.

Justin Welan said regrettably, “If Jack were here, he could slap a Level 8 Giant Beast to death with one palm.”

“No worries, with here, it’s the sa. Today, watch , Howard Lambert, dominate and blast that Level 8 Giant Beast head-on,” declared Howard.

Dressed in ferocious battle armor studded with sharp spikes, and carrying a ten-ter-long, half-ter-thick black iron column on his shoulder, Lambert’s face showed a look of excitent.

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Roar!

The crack, which had already spread to 400 ters, trembled and emitted a fierce roar; following that, a massive shadow of a beast descended from the sky.

Boom!

The 30-plus-ter-wide street crumbled, buildings on either side collapsed, and a violent shockwave whipped up a storm of broken stones and dust, the noise terrifying.

In the center of the decimated street stood a beast, a hundred ters tall, covered in red scales, and resembling a Furious Ape, exuding an air of brute violence.

However, at this mont, the four-ard Eighth Level Beast, with its fierce and grim visage, seed sowhat bedraggled; many deep, bone-revealing wounds covered its body, from which blood spurted ceaselessly.

Roar!

Sensing the ‘thin’ energy between heaven and earth, as well as the unfamiliar environnt, the Eighth Level Beast let out a roar as a show of defiance, its blood-red eyes staring toward the crowded throngs in the distance.

For Giant Beast Type Creatures, eating while wounded can speed up their recovery, especially in an environnt where Heavenly Energy is thin.

Just as the Four-Ard Violent Ape was about to act, two powerful auras erupted from afar.

“Howard Lambert, strike with full force, and execute this beast on the spot,” Laurant Harris said, unleashing a long howl as an aura of the late Eighth Layer burst forth from him, shooting up into the sky.

Boom!

Laurant Harris appeared hundreds of ters above the Violent Ape in an instant, and the Sword Qi on his three-ter-long black war sword surged, transforming into a hundred-ter-long streak of black Sword Qi.

Roar! The Violent Ape roared ferociously as it witnessed the Sword Qi descending from above, its body erupting in a red radiance that covered a 200-ter radius, forming a domain.

This is the difference between Giant Beasts and humans; an Eighth Level Beast can develop a domain, albeit a nascent one with limited range, but its power is formidable.

The mont the Sword Qi released by Laurant Harris entered the red domain, its speed abruptly slowed, hampered by a force of great heaviness.

Boom! With a sweep of its four arms, the Violent Ape shattered the black Sword Qi, and its blood-red eyes revealed coldness, savagery, and a hint of mockery.

“Do you think I, the head instructor, earned my title for nothing?”

In a calm voice, Laurant Harris ford a sword seal with his hands, and the shattered black Sword Qi instantly reassembled, becoming strands of several ters long black Sword Light slashing horizontally.

Puchi Puchi!!

The sharp black Sword Qi, peerless in its sharpness, tore through invisible red radiance as it passed, imdiately weakening the oppressive force around it.

Just as the domain of the Four-Ard Violent Ape was disrupted by Laurant Harris’s Sword Qi, another powerful montum exploded in the distance.

“Your opponent is .”

Howard Lambert, standing on a crumbling rooftop, shot into the sky, his figure swelling in the air, transforming into a thirty-ter-tall silhouette enveloped by a black and red aura of Killing Intent.

The iron column in Howard Lambert’s hand also grew enormously, reaching a hundred ters in length, like a mountain pillar sweeping across with rolling black waves to crash down, exploding the atmosphere in an instant.

Roar! Unable to evade in ti, the Violent Ape brought together its four arms.

Boom! Under the crushing strike of terrifying power, the Violent Ape was hamred dozens of ters into the earth, the surrounding streets exploding into rubble, and countless stones and dirt shot skywards.

The shockwave ford a ring of explosive force, sweeping out in a circle, shattering every window within a kiloter radius.

“Be careful, block that impact,” Crystal Lewis exclaid as True Strength burst from her, shielding in front of the ordinary people still in the process of evacuating far away, tearing through the gusting waves.

Even the residual waves of a battle at the Eight Layer could knock people a kiloter away off their feet and to their deaths.

Just as Howard Lambert’s frontal strike bore down on the Violent Ape, Laurant Harris rged with his sword, becoming over a hundred ters of Sword Light ripping through the air.

Puchi!

Under the rciless Sword Light, the Violent Ape’s scale armor shattered, its two left arms were chopped off, and scorching hot blood gushed out like a fountain.

Roar! The Violent Ape let out a pained scream…

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