Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1134 - 1134 457 Generous Investment Feedback

Chapter 1134: Chapter 457 Generous Investnt Feedback, Preparations Before The Descent (8K)_3 Chapter 1134: Chapter 457 Generous Investnt Feedback, Preparations Before The Descent (8K)_3 Suddenly, a chilling voice rang in its ears.

“The thirty-third one.”

Boom!

A light beam of golden flas, several ters in diater, pierced through heaven and earth, and in an instant the ground exploded, a fireball hundreds of ters in diater rose slowly, surrounded by a ring of white waves.

The scorching shockwave whipped up a raging wind, lifting up rolling clouds of sand and flying countless terrified animals in the vicinity.

After instantly killing the Death Priest, Jack Clark quickly covered thousands of kiloters to appear at the edge of the Ice-encrusted Forbidden Zone as the great sun set in the west, descending at more than ten tis the speed of sound.

Boom! The ground exploded in an area spanning several kiloters, with countless pieces of dirt and rock mixed with scorching magma thrown in all directions, the sound thunderous and nacing.

Surrounded by burning golden flas, Jack Clark slowly made his way to a crack at the base of the mountain that stretched a kiloter long and over a hundred ters wide, deep into the earth.

This crack wasn’t actually so large; in the mory of that Death Priest, it was only a mountain wall crack about ten ters long.

However, Alec entered this ti with the goal of annihilating the Violent Dragon Alien Tribe and demonizing everything, so he was very ostentatious, forcibly widening the crack.

Exhaling a breath of scorching air, Jack suppressed the impulse in his heart to pass through the crack and wreak havoc in the rear of the Purgatory Family.

The ti wasn’t right yet. His current strength wasn’t enough to roam freely in the headquarters of the Purgatory Empire; he had to at least wait until the Destruction Emperor Dragon broke through and the Titan awoke.

By then, he would be able to summon the true body of the Destruction Emperor Dragon, even if he encountered Demon God Level beings, to block for him while his original body escaped.

Boom!

Centred on Jack Clark, endless amounts of dark Void Power erupted, rushing into the Earth’s fissure like a tidal wave, mixed with the gray Power of Death.

Soon, the area for tens of kiloters around the entrance was shrouded in darkness while a range of over a hundred kiloters deep in the fissure was perated with powers of Death and Void Law, turning it into a man-made land of death.

Under the intertwining of two Higher-order Laws, even ordinary Mythical Powerhouses risked falling upon entering, while those below the level of myth would die on contact.

At that mont, a black Mineral Stone about a dozen ters in size appeared in Jack Clark’s hand, with golden flas burning fiercely in his palm.

Soon, the black mineral turned into a liquid and gradually took shape, becoming a stele ten ters high, inscribed with the ancient rune ‘Suppress’ and containing a strand of Jack Clark’s Divine Soul Intent.

Boom! The stele landed at the entrance of the crack, and the ground shook instantly.

If a ‘Person’ were to pass through the crack, Jack would be alerted imdiately. This was to prevent any Demon King Level Strong from sneaking in.

Although in the mory of that Death Priest, no demons knew about Alec and their entry, Jack still needed to take precautions.

After all, Alec was the son of the Devil God Emperor Eros, and his death might trigger a bloodline response from Diorus.

And there was still one Death Priest unaccounted for.

While Jack Clark sealed the crack, Mathilda Ward sat cross-legged at the edge of the dark space crack, surrounded by a shimring silver Radiance covering an area of eight hundred ters.

“There’s another human here, a rift channel leading to the Human Race World.” Hiding in the dark forest, a transparent phantom watched Mathilda intently, its gaze excited.

If it could sell this information upon return, it would gain enough resources to break through to the Demon King level.

But just then, a roar that shook heaven and earth sounded in the distance, “Damned Purgatory Demon Race, daring to lurk over here, seeking death.”

Boom!

A Wolf Tooth Staff, a kiloter in length, crashed down, surrounded by bands of purple light. The trendous strength compressed space into a solid, forming clear ripples in waves.

The Death Priest, excited by the discovery of a rift to the Human Race’s inner world, inadvertently leaked a trace of his aura, which Kavadola sensed instantly.

With one strike, a small mountain range over a thousand ters tall and stretching for kiloters collapsed, forest exploded, and amid the whirling winds and clouds of dust, a black figure burst forth, hugging the ground.

The figure radiated the Aura of a late-stage Nine Demonic Marks.

Guarding in front of the crack, Ilisa shouted, “Kavadola, keep a live one for interrogation.”

“No need.”

An indifferent voice filled the sky as Jack Clark, already back to normal, appeared instantly behind the black figure, his hand wielding a blinding blue Thunder that exploded violently.

Boom!

Under the force of a Thousand Tribulations Divine Power compressed by a hundredfold, the Death Priest didn’t even have ti to manifest his Three-headed Six-ard True Body before he was instantly turned to dust, killed with a single blow.

Looking at the approaching Jack Clark, Ilisa’s expression turned grave, “Jack, how’s the situation?”

A smile appeared on Jack’s face, “It’s been taken care of. The Purgatory Family invaded here through an underground rift passing through the forbidden area.”

“But the invading Purgatory Demon King was very powerful. In an extrely short ti, he annihilated the other tribes of the Violent Dragon Alien Tribe including the Violent Dragon War God.”

Ilisa gasped in shock, “The Violent Dragon War God with Heavenly King Level Strength is dead? That Purgatory Demon King…?”

Jack casually said, “I have killed that demon king, including the thirty-four Death Priests who sneaked in, and the four demonized Violent Dragon Kings.”

“…As expected of you,” Ilisa inhaled deeply, her gaze flickering at the young man with black hair, sowhat fervent.

Jack turned to look at the shattered world behind him and spoke, “It’s safe here now, but there’s no need to stay. Let’s go over.”

“Yes, my lord,” Kavadola bowed his head, his expression a bit forlorn.