Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1348 - 1348 517 Descending onto the Battlefield

Chapter 1348: Chapter 517: Descending onto the Battlefield, Eighteen Planes (First Update)_5 Chapter 1348: Chapter 517: Descending onto the Battlefield, Eighteen Planes (First Update)_5 At the edge of the four massive battleships, over a thousand silhouettes with white wings fluttered.

Suddenly, the voice of a Mythical Strong from the Heavenly Feather Clan echoed across the entire battlefield, inspiring everyone, “Hold on, our support is here.”

Because the Mysterious Martial Sky King and a Heavenly Feather Mythical Strong had rushed back in advance, the upper echelons of the Heavenly Feather Clan were all aware that an alliance with the Human Race had been ford, and that an Expeditionary Army was coming to their aid.

On the Number One battleship, Jack Clark slightly lowered his head to survey the vast battlefield below, his eyes cold and indifferent, “Apart from those staying behind to guard the ships, all hands launch the War Pattern chas imdiately and enter the battlefield centered around the Splitting Sky Throne.”

“Yes sir.”

As Jack Clark gave the order, figures flew out from the four battleships one after another.

However, as they saw from the ten-plus-kiloter-long battleships erged five thousand figures with the Aura of Sixth-level Heaven to Ninth Heavens and then vanished, many of the Heavenly Feather soldiers on the battlefield below were stunned.

What use could so few Senior soldiers be?

Just then, the Firmant above flickered with Radiance, revealing around those dispersed Human Experts massive black chas standing five, ten, twenty ters tall.

These chas primarily wielded combat swords and combat knives that were thirty ters in length, with a small number of them carrying 1-ter diater cannons, half-ter caliber machine guns, and high-powered rocket launchers as standard weapons.

Besides these, there were also so powerful special weapons, such as mini Crystal Energy Nuclear Bombs the size of a 1-ter diater, mounted on a small shipping container launch fra.

Each of these unmanned War Pattern chas ford around a cultivator at their center, with every one hundred and twenty forming a squad formation that spread out, instantly multiplying their number to six hundred thousand.

King Cyril with silver hair cascading over his shoulders took a step forward, the Sword Intent around him sharp and piercing, shooting up into the sky and transforming into a golden light beam that dazzled Heaven and Earth, cutting through the Firmant.

“I am the Human Race’s Splitting Sky Golden Sword King; I dare the Purgatory Demon King to co and face his death.”

“Arrogant!”

Beneath the Dark Demon Cloud that roiled thousands of kiloters below, it ford into a vortex tens of kiloters across, at the center of which a Three-headed Six-ard Purgatory Great Demon of the late period erged.

Provoked, King Cyril let out a long cry as the terrifying Sword Intent coiled around him and morphed into a Thunderous golden light beam that descended from the sky, causing the Void to explode and shatter everything in its path.

At the sa ti, the engines within the six hundred thousand War Pattern chas under the battleship activated, and a network of purple War Patterns lit up on each, forming a series of purple halos.

These purple halos spread out, interconnecting to form a Divine Realm that spanned over a hundred kiloters, instantly boosting the Aura of all chas and cultivators within the battle formation.

They gained enhanced strength, reinforced Defense, and their weapons were enchanted with various augntations.

“Kill!”

As if one entity, the battle formation, following closely behind the Splitting Sky Sword King, plumted rapidly towards the battlefield. When they dived a thousand kiloters, the chas in the formation wielding rocket launchers on their back lit up with dazzling light.

A simultaneous launch — a hundred thousand high-yield rockets scread through the air, increasing in speed as they fell, accelerating to ten tis the speed of sound, enveloping three separate Alien Corps spread across hundreds of kiloters and numbering in the hundreds of thousands.

However, these Demonized Aliens were all Transcendent strong n who, despite having never seen such rockets, cautiously chose to mount a long-distance attack.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The intense explosions and firelight illuminated hundreds of kiloters as the brutal shockwaves shattered tens of thousands of Demonized Aliens and injured countless others who vomited blood.

At the sa ti, several hundred mini Crystal Energy Nuclear Bombs also launched, cloaked by the protective blaze, and appeared in the skies above Purgatory armies numbering in the thousands to tens of thousands, across a thousand kiloters.

Boom!

Mushroom clouds with a 1-kiloter diater rose up, emitting Terrifying Aura and blinding light, while the dreadful shockwaves of the nuclear explosions reduced everything within ten kiloters to rubble.

In an instant, the entire battlefield spanning thousands of kiloters stood silent, as countless Purgatory True Demons, Demonized Aliens, and Heavenly Feather soldiers looked up in shock toward the purple circle in the sky.

The Heavenly Feather Gods and demon kings who were clashing also instinctively separated from each other.

All these Heavenly Feather Gods, demon kings, and Purgatory True Demons were experiencing for the first ti the power of the Human’s hot weapons, stunned by their potent lethality.

The force of those mini Crystal Energy Nuclear Bomb explosions almost matched a single Early Myth strong man in intensity, but the instantaneous destruction and the aftermath were much greater.

Had such an extensive attack been launched by a demon king, the impact would have been considered normal, because Mythical Powerhouses were just that powerful.

Yet, when this widespread attack originated from a group of Transcendents, which in a single strike covered thousands of kiloters, slaughtering hundreds of thousands of Purgatory True Demons and wounding a million more, the significance was utterly different.

Suddenly, a cold voice resounded through Heaven and Earth, “Taroko, ignore those opponents. Dispatch five demon kings, and extinguish those aliens with all your might.”

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At the command of the Great Demon King, and within an instant, demon kings entangled with twelve Heavenly Feather Gods erupted with Power Explosion, and in a dominant position, five demon kings were the first to break away from the fight.

Seeing this, Jack Clark revealed a faint smile on the battleship’s deck, “Now it’s our turn to take the stage.”

The power of the Human’s hot weapons was best exemplified in the first round, catching the opponents unprepared; once they were ready for it, subsequent rounds were significantly less effective.

Buzz!

The Number One cha, covered in black and red Ferocious Armor, suddenly flashed with blue-white light from its eyes, emitting a Terrifying Aura that enveloped the battlefield and struck fear into the hearts of nurous Purgatory True Demons and Heavenly Feather Alien soldiers.

Boom! The mont the Number One cha leaped into the air, the ten-plus-kiloter battleship’s bow plunged downward with great force.

“Hahaha… Daoist Master is here too,” laughed Damon Lopes as purple lightning burst from his body, transforming into a glaring Purple Thunder Light that pounced on a quasi-mythical Purgatory Great Demon.

Jane Aiken, with four Divine Swords on her back, gently nodded to Jack Clark then turned into a sword light descending from above. Her target, however, was a Purgatory Main Battle Corps with over three thousand soldiers.

Seeing this, Jack Clark smiled slightly, took a step forward, and appeared to teleport next to a demon king thousands of kiloters away in the blink of an eye.