Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1195 - 1195 671 Jack Clarks Death Human Race

Chapter 1195: Chapter 671: Jack Clark’s Death, Human Race Shaken_2 Chapter 1195: Chapter 671: Jack Clark’s Death, Human Race Shaken_2 “`

Buzz! Suffering a heavy injury, the Titan creature, realizing it could not escape today, had its fighting spirit ignited and let out a tyrannical roar.

With its forelimbs already regrown, the six massive silver legs, like columns of mountains, stirred the space-ti chaos and overwhelmingly subrged Jack Clark.

Boom!

The halberd skill burst forth from the War Halberd in Jack’s hands, sweeping all directions, instantly exploding into a ring of red light, a kiloter high, that shattered everything in its path.

Bang! Bang! Bang!! Under the edge sharpened by the power of Opening the Heavens, the six massive legs of the Ti Silver Butterfly were directly minced, followed by the explosive expansion of the light circle to five kiloters.

The violent explosion blasted tens of kiloters, and the sharp and fragnted halberd skill tore through the void, leaving huge wounds on the Ti Silver Butterfly.

In the midst of the explosion, Jack took a step out and appeared above the Ti Silver Butterfly’s head in an instant, where endless blood light condensed on his two-hundred-ter-long War Halberd, emanating a heavy and terrifying aura.

Boom! With one full-strength strike of his halberd, the head of the Ti Silver Butterfly collapsed, its blood and fluids splattering everywhere, emitting a strong stench of blood.

However, the soul of a Titan-level creature was already fused with the Giant Beast Body and it would take more than smashing its head to kill it, given its strong vitality.

Unable to unleash Law Power to erode the opposing Soul Will, Jack could only use pure strength to blast apart its Giant Beast Body, destroying everything.

Bang! Bang! Bang!!

Under that incomparably sharp and heavy War Halberd, the Ti Silver Butterfly’s flesh continuously crumbled, each blow tearing apart wounds hundreds to thousands of kiloters long.

This battle lasted nearly half an hour before it gradually subsided.

Giant chunks of silver corpse were sinking and floating within the violent space-ti chaos, spreading over an area of tens of kiloters, as the broken silver wings emitted a faint silver glow in the turbulent flow.

Among these remnants of gigantic beasts, Jack Clark, standing a hundred ters tall, approached with his halberd, his black hair extending dozens of ters behind him, fluttering without wind, and his dragon horns majestic, exuding a terrifying killing aura.

At the sa ti, the Sea of Blood Doomsday Domain centered on Jack covered a thirty-kiloter radius, enveloping the Titan remains to prevent them from being swept away by the space-ti chaos.

But at this mont, Jack didn’t have the ti to collect the remains of the giant beast. His expression was cold as he looked into the distance, where a pure white Giant Dragon, three thousand ters in length, erged.

It was the very Ti Dragon that, during his battle with the two Demon Gods, had taken Diorus away.

The Ti Dragon growled softly, “Roar! Unknown being, the great Kulapavida is not your enemy. In fact, Kulapavida helped you before.”

Jack nodded slowly, his voice resonating with will that shook space-ti, “If we are not enemies, then what brings you here this ti?”

The Ti Dragon growled, “The great Kulapavida has been injured in his efforts to assist you and requires the Crystal Core of this Ti Silver Butterfly to recover.”

With that, the Ti Dragon’s gaze fell on the space-ti chaos not far away.

Within the silver butterfly corpse, about a hundred ters in size, a silver crystal the size of a water tank emitted faint ti power.

At the sa ti, the white dragon slightly lifted its left wing, revealing a three-hundred-ter-long wound beneath it, the flesh turned inside out and the edges wrapped with black Rule Power.

“No, I need this Crystal Core as well,” Jack replied decisively.

If the Ti Dragon had asked for a portion of the Ti Silver Butterfly’s flesh and blood, Jack might have considered it, given its ‘helpful’ role in the past.

But without knowing whether the Ti Silver Butterfly’s corpse could be refined into essence or whether ti runes could be comprehended from it, there was no way he would hand over the core Crystal Core of the giant beast.

Instantly, the Ti Dragon’s pupils narrowed, and a dangerous aura appeared in its eyes.

With its strength, faced with Jack who had lost the ability to summon giant beast abilities, the Ti Dragon had an absolute advantage, especially since its opponent was now extrely weakened and barely sustaining himself on special Battle Intent.

However, when the Ti Dragon’s eyes swept over the Golden War Order floating beside Jack, it showed strong apprehension.

The Rule contained within that order was very powerful, surpassing the Ancient Titan level, capable of sealing any creature’s talent and Law Power.

If the human used the order to seal it, relying solely on the Giant Beast Body might not guarantee a victory, specially if the seal proved to be permanent…

While the Ti Dragon hesitated on whether to act, Jack suddenly probed, “Do you know Princess Adriana?”

The Ti Dragon roared reflexively, “Roar! How do you know the na of Kulapavida’s ‘wife’?”

Indeed, it was Scythia’s father. A look of surprise crossed Jack’s eyes, yet it all made sense.

Beings with Ti Power are incredibly rare, with countless Mutated Creatures in both the Blue Star Ocean and on land, only the Candle Dragon had erged under such conditions.

And among those creatures, a Dragon-type was even rarer – the only one he knew was Scythia’s father, who had been driven away by its mother many years ago.

Of course, the possibility that Scythia’s father was stronger than its mother and was of the Ancient Titan level didn’t exist, because if that were the case, he wouldn’t have been defeated by the Blue-White Giant Dragon.

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