Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1375 - 1375 526

Chapter 1375: Chapter 526 Chapter 1375: Chapter 526 The Golden Divine Tree, stretching tens of thousands of kiloters high into the Void, resembled a star as it radiated endless golden radiance in all directions, seeping into space-ti and forming multiple planes.

In the seventeenth plane located at the base of the Eternal Divine Tree, ripples of gold undulated in the heavens as several warships, each ten kiloters long, crossed dinsions and descended.

These were ships responsible for transporting weapon equipnt; since they operated within internal planes, only a few Silver Wing Brigades were stationed on them.

Now, at the edge of the lead ship, several mbers of the Heavenly Feather Alien Clan, each over seven ters tall with silver light wings, gazed towards the center of the mountain ranges, where a huge dark golden light shield dwelled.

Days had passed, and the Power of Dark Star surrounding Jack Clark had expanded across tens of kiloters, swallowing the sky and the earth, voraciously absorbing the heavy tal elents from the veins beneath.

When the Heavenly Feather Alien Clan beca restless, one of the high-order Heavenly Feather Strongn with the cultivation of the Eight Layer Heaven blinked in astonishnt.

“Is that the place where the Human Expert has been in closed-door cultivation? So strong. Even hundreds of kiloters away, the invisible pressure is enough to send shivers down my spine.”

The most powerful Heavenly Feather Alien Clan in the group looked up reverently and said, “That being has, by his own power, suppressed more than a dozen demon kings, including two Great Demon Kings; of course, he’s formidable.”

“It’s fortunate that the Human Race has provided support this ti, or we might have lost two more planes again.”

The Eight Layer Heavenly Feather Alien Clan nodded gratefully, “Yes, during the previous battle, planes twelve and thirteen were the most fiercely attacked. Had those two planes been lost, our Heavenly Feather Alien Clan would truly have no hope left.”

While engaging in casual conversation, the warships hurriedly flew toward a base more than a thousand kiloters away, where plus of black smoke soared into the sky, reminiscent of an industrial boom in the middle ages.

However, as the warship flew further away, the Eight Layer Heavenly Feather Alien Clan looked back, casting a deep glance towards the dark golden light sphere.

Three hours later, in a bronze-colored mountain range, a silver figure dashed quickly along the shadows between the rocks, traversing several kiloters with each flicker.

Soon enough, the figure, who had suppressed its aura, stopped not far from the dark golden halo, revealing a towering stature of seven ters.

It was, unmistakably, the Heavenly Feather Alien Clan mber from the warship earlier, with the cultivation of Eight Layer Heaven.

Gazing at the dark golden light circle that enveloped a bronze mountain peak ahead and radiated a terrifying aura, Boris’s gaze flickered.

After several days of investigation, the internal spy among the Heavenly Feather Alien Clan had found out about Jack Clark and joined the logistics to enter the seventeenth plane.

What followed was making contact with this human, conveying to him the will of the Great Demon King.

By doing so, its identity would also be exposed. If one of the humans were willing to betray the Human Race, it could continue to lie low like it had, waiting for the right mont to burst forth.

If the human rejected it, however, its identity would be exposed, and then…

At this thought, the Heavenly Feather Alien Clan’s eyes revealed hesitation because under normal conditions, the likelihood of such high-level powerful beings betraying their race was extrely low.

Suddenly, the Heavenly Feather Alien Clan had a shock—this was a suicide mission. How did it co to enter the seventeenth plane?

The mont the Heavenly Feather Alien Clan realized this, a streak of black radiance appeared in its eyes, and in an instant, its gaze turned cold, indifferent, and filled with a sense of superiority.

As its consciousness was overtaken, the Heavenly Feather Alien Clan beca a silver flash of light and plunged into the dark golden halo.

Boom!

The mont Boris stepped into the range of the Dark Star, a terrifying gravity descended from the sky, shattering the Earth beneath it, pressing half of its body into the ground and creating cracks that spread in all directions.

With silver double wings unfurled behind it, a surge of quasi-mythical will rose up from within Boris, barely shielding it from the intangible pressure all around, and it shouted aloud.

“Human, I am a ssenger of His Majesty Tyris, the Great Demon King. I wish to speak with you.”

“Great Demon King!”

Boom!

As a deep voice rose from the depths of the Dark Star Domain, a bolt of purple lightning appeared, encircling Boris like a distorted flash of electricity.

At that very mont, the Demon King’s Will inside Boris shuddered as it sensed the aura of death from the purple lightning.

This human is strong, just a single display of the Lightning Law Power makes feel utterly unable to resist, even the arrival of my True Body would be instantly shattered.

Whoosh!

As the purple lightning entwined around him, Boris felt the scene before him flash and found himself on a mountainside thousands of ters high. Then, an extrely terrifying aura approached him head-on.

Boom!

Under an even greater oppressive force, hundreds of tis stronger than before, Boris’s figure sank, its knees bent in submission, and it was pinned down on the weathered grey rock, unable to move.

Crackle Crackle!! The ground continued to collapse and fracture around the center where the seven-ter-tall Boris stood, forming a teoric crater hundreds of ters in diater.

Pinned at the bottom of the crater, Boris roared in shock and anger, “Human, I am the ssenger of the Great Demon King, and you dare to make kneel!”

Despite its imnse fury, it couldn’t resist even slightly, managing only to lift its head with effort and stare ahead where a majestic three-faced and eight-ard figure sat cross-legged.

Surrounded by nurous heavy and oppressive green specks of light, forming light ribbons that made it sowhat hazy and difficult to see clearly.

Amidst the swirling green light ribbons, Jack Clark, showing his eight-ard True Body, slowly opened his eyes with a gaze cold and commanding as he addressed the Heavenly Feather Alien Clan mber in a somber voice.