Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1171 - 1171 465 The Might of the Race Background
Chapter 1171: Chapter 465: The Might of the Race Background Weapon, Human Race Darren Callum_4 Chapter 1171: Chapter 465: The Might of the Race Background Weapon, Human Race Darren Callum_4 And the behavior of this Bullhorn Demon King made even Jack Clark pause for a mont, the other demon king, who had been moved and was about to burn its origin to block the enemy, was also stunned.
Unfortunately, Jack Clark’s attack was even faster.
Bang bang!! The War Halberd, reaching nearly 200 tis the speed of sound in an instant, swept across and the Bullhorn Demon King’s True Body, which had just charged deep into the Space Cracks, exploded, and half of it was annihilated.
The other demon king also shattered under the spreading veil of darkness.
In the instant when he crushed the two demon kings, Jack Clark suddenly turned his head to look in the opposite direction at Demon King Scott who had already flown over a hundred kiloters away, with a pair of black gold vertical pupils that could eclipse the sun erging in his eyes.
Boom! Under the powerful force of the Void Annihilation, one of the talents of the Void Death Pupil, Scott’s True Body along with the surrounding kiloter of space shattered, forming a violent Destruction Black Hole.
In that area where even the depths of the void shattered, powerful void forces spread, sucking the shattered pieces of Scott’s True Body into the depths of myriad cracks.
Ah! With his True Body and Divine Soul torn asunder, shattered into thousands of pieces, Scott let out a harrowing scream, exiled forever.
And because his flesh and blood was incomplete and his Divine Soul was fragnted, it wouldn’t be long before he perished under the erosion of the void.
This was the Absolute Domination over the Legendary Realm by Jack Clark after his breakthrough to king level; demon kings of the sa tier couldn’t even withstand a single strike from him.
And the so-called powerful life force of the Mythical level, under the suppression of the vast ocean-like Law Divine Power and five Higher-order Laws, couldn’t last even a mont before being ground away.
If not obstructed by high-end power, Jack Clark alone could slaughter all the Demon King level strong from The Purgatory Family, the speed of his massacre surpassing even that of a Peak Awakened Great Demon King.
At that mont, from afar, an Aura as terrifying as that of a Rule began to perate.
The exploding thunder and lightning cleared, revealing the True Body of Erbore, over a thousand ters tall, and his ten arms lifting a Golden Sun, his three fierce heads looking at Jack Clark with gnashing teeth.
“Evan Lynch, today you will surely die.”
Mid-Mythical Stage of the Great Demon King, within the empire he belonged to as an overlord, but today he arrived with six demon kings to jointly suppress an Alien Myth in the Mid-Mythical Stage, yet suffered heavy casualties in a short ti.
Even if he subsequently used the Race Background Weapon which he had collected when annihilating the Goldscale Tribe to kill Jack Clark, he would still beco the laughingstock of countless demon kings in the empire.
Thinking of this, all three of Erbore’s heads roared with fury, their insides continually feeding energy into the Golden Sun, and in an instant the entire sealed ‘world’ shook wildly.
The Golden Sun emitted a blinding Radiance, expanding continuously, turning into a ‘sun’ with a diater of tens of kiloters, its scales unfolding and becoming surrounded by nurous golden rays.
Within the Golden Sun, a Real World began to erge hazily, with an ancient creature tens of kiloters long that resembled both a dragon and a python, slowly awakening.
Boom! Suddenly, the entire sealed world shook even more violently, emitting the fluctuations of Rule Level power, which even made Jack Clark’s expression turn solemn.
A Race Background Weapon is actually a kind of alternative Rule, an alternative path, and also related to the strength of a race.
For example, the True Martial Stone Tablet in the hands of the True Martial Heavenly King is the transformation of the entire Human Race’s ‘True Martial’ Rule; the stronger the Human Race and the more peak the proliferation of True Martial, the greater the power of the True Martial Stele.
If in the future the Human Race were to dominate the entire mythical world, the Heavenly King’s Way would reach an unimaginable level, becoming the strongest Rule Power in the mythical world.
And a Race Background Weapon cannot be refined just at will; it requires not only a special inheritance, but also only one such weapon can be condensed for each race.
Roar! The Golden Sun exploded, and a Golden Dragon Python, ten thousand ters long, burst forth, carrying a certain intrinsic force of a civilizational race, rushing towards Jack Clark.
This strike almost reached the peak power of a Great Demon King, the Terrifying Power’s Aura causing the whole Heaven and Earth to continually collapse and shatter, with demonic steles bursting into pieces.
“Did you think you were the only one with a trump card?” In a deep voice, an overwhelming power Burst from inside Jack Clark, instantly causing the sky to tremble and the earth to fissure.
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The power of Supre Law once again descended, and as Jack Clark broke through to the Mid-Mythical Stage and mastered the Soul Law, the potency of this force was far more terrifying than the previous two tis.
Under the ultimate power of destruction, everything disintegrated, and ti and space ceased to exist.
At this mont, ti and space seed to co to a halt, appearing as an ever-expanding black hole heading towards the Golden Dragon Python, followed by a dazzling golden explosion.
Boom!
As the endless power of destruction was unleashed, the All-Heaven Demon Sealing Zone, spanning two hundred kiloters, shattered. Strands of golden light pierced through the Dark Demon Cloud, illuminating the entire heaven and earth.
Under the terrifying power, massive cracks spread continuously, stretching across hundreds of kiloters. The Demon King’s City, set amidst the mountain ranges, trembled as rocks crumbled and buildings collapsed.
As for the millions from the Alien Demonization Army and the Purgatory True Demons, they knelt down in fear, trembling at the extrely terrifying aura of power.
Such a frightening surge of energy was imdiately seen by the Eye of the Demon God that was monitoring the battle, but the whole world was overwheld by the golden light, obscuring the scene below.
However, looking at this scene, two million kiloters away, a purple-haired witch sitting high on her throne revealed a lazy smile.
“Who would have thought that Erbore would actually use the Goldscale Tribe’s Intrinsic Weapon. It seems that this mythical figure from the different races is indeed as powerful as I expected, even stronger than what has been shown.”
A Demon King below flattered, “Your wisdom is unmatched, Tarolia. Thankfully Your Highness bestowed the Intrinsic Weapon of the Alien Race upon Duke Erbore, otherwise we would certainly have seen that mythical alien escape today.”
The other high-ranking officials of the empire also chid in with their flattery and praise.
As Tarolia and other Demon’s eyes watched, the purple pupils floating high above the Demon Palace slowly dissipated the exploding golden light, revealing a thousand-kiloter range of dispersed Demon Cloud and the scene below.
On the earth, there appeared a huge pit over seventy kiloters across, and the land within hundreds of kiloters was fractured and fissured, with terrifying energy currents roaring between heaven and earth, and black cracks that had not yet healed.
The figure standing above the center of the explosion, towering over three hundred ters tall, clad in black-red armor with dragon horns on its head and a dragon tail behind, stood holding a halberd.
The heavy and terrifying force that emanated from that figure compressed the surrounding space into a dark area with a diater of over a thousand ters, the aura extrely oppressive.
The invisible gravity emanating out caused the laws of heaven and earth within tens of kiloters to disintegrate, while so burning magma and rocks below floated and revolved around it.
Such a terrifying sight made Tarolia suddenly sit upright.
Standing tall above the huge pit, Jack Clark looked coldly into the distance and spoke slowly, “Not bad, you are the first demon king who has not been suppressed by a single strike from my Supre Law Divine Power.”
A hundred kiloters away, the severely damaged and weak Erbore stood at the edge of the huge pit, his expression one of disbelief and horror as he looked at Jack Clark.
Before he could speak, that Supre and terrifying aura erupted again.
“Next, I shall send you to oblivion.”
The black halberd that brought ti and space to a standstill pierced through heaven and earth, destroying everything in an instant, obliterating the true body of Erbore, and then landing on the ground with undiminished montum.
Boom!
In an instant, the earth collapsed over tens of kiloters, space exploded, and a massive crack tore through the earth forming an abyss over a hundred kiloters long.
Just as Erbore was blown apart, Tarolia in the Demon Palace suddenly ca to her senses, her expression fierce, “It’s him, Darren Callum of the human race, he has appeared in our empire’s territory.”
As a Peak Awakened Great Demon King and a prince of the empire stationed in the South Demon Domain, Tarolia was naturally well aware of the situation on the frontline, including about Jack Clark.
As a Peak Awakened Great Demon King and a prince of the empire stationed in the South Demon Domain, Tarolia was naturally well aware of the situation on the frontline, including about Jack Clark.
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