Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1379 - 1379 527 Devouring World Beast Titan Peak

Chapter 1379: Chapter 527 Devouring World Beast, Titan Peak Chapter 1379: Chapter 527 Devouring World Beast, Titan Peak As the various parties were preparing for the final battle, ti flew by rapidly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

As the blue sun in the sky disappeared beyond the horizon, the entire mythical world plunged into darkness, with only the silver moon rising slowly at the eastern edge bringing a sliver of light.

In the mythical world, a day cycle lasted forty days, with three Great Suns—gold, red, and blue—sweeping across the sky during the day, and at night, only one moon hung high.

As for the ergence of the Blood Moon, the sight of dual moons in the sky rarely appeared.

But whenever the Blood Moon appeared, it always presaged so kind of ominous event.

Above Plane Number Seventeen, at an altitude of over one hundred thousand ters, a golden crack appeared in the firmant, and right after, Bordea with three pairs of golden light wings descended.

Looking at Kordes, the mythical strongman guarding this plane, Bordea’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, “Kordes, you’ve sent an urgent ssage all of a sudden, is there another traitor here?”

“It’s not a traitor.”

Kordes pointed towards the distance, hesitantly saying, “Uncle, I called for you this ti because it relates to that Human Clan Divine Martial Throne. Look over there.”

In the central region of the Mixed Copper Mountain Ranges more than two thousand kiloters away, a dark golden light sphere with a diater of over a thousand kiloters appeared, resembling a giant bowl half-embedded in the earth, emitting an incomparably heavy presence.

“That Divine Martial Throne is devouring the essence of the Mixed Copper Mountain Ranges. The coverage area is expanding, and at the rate of doubling every half an hour, it won’t be long before the entire mountain ranges are devoured.”

“This mountain range is the core of resources of Plane Number Seventeen. If it gets devoured, the entire plane will experience instability, and the derived ore veins will also fall into depletion.”

Compared to Kordes’s concern, Bordea seed very calm, “You’re wondering whether we should stop him, right?”

Kordes nodded with a bitter smile, “Yes.”

Plane Number Seventeen is currently an important Resource Point for the Heavenly Feather Clan, responsible for producing weapons and equipnt for all ranks below Myth, as well as basic materials for War Fortresses. It is very important.

If the ore veins of this plane beco exhausted, it will put even more pressure on the logistics of the Heavenly Feather Clan.

In contrast to the worried Kordes, Bordea simply said, “If that Divine Martial Throne wants to devour and refine, then let him be. It no longer matters.”

“It no longer matters.” Kordes was stunned.

Since Kordes, who stayed in the rear, was only a strongman at the Early Myth level, he had received the ssage that a great battle would soon erupt but was unaware that it was the final battle.

Currently, only Main God-level powerhouses and those at the late Myth or Mythical Peak levels were privy to the withdrawal news to prevent any leakage of information prematurely.

Bordea reminded him, “Don’t concern yourself with other matters. From now on, ensure that this place is secure and prevent anyone from disturbing this Divine Martial Throne’s cultivation.”

“Once this Human Clan Genius breaks through the Main God realm, he will be a trendous aid to our Heavenly Feather Clan, understand?”

“I understand, uncle.” Kordes nodded. He could subtly infer sothing from Bordea’s words.

While the two Heavenly Feather strongn were conversing, inside the dark golden light sphere where the mountain range resided, terrifying gravity filled the space, and countless azure light spots flew out from the ores, thronging toward the central area.

The mountain peak that had been over ten thousand ters tall had disappeared, and the surrounding earth had collapsed, forming a black hole a hundred kiloters in diater with a heavy, terrifying gravitational field twisting everything around it.

At the center of what seed like a black hole, a three-faced, eight-ard Demon God, towering over six hundred ters tall, sat cross-legged, six arms behind him forming seals, supporting a slowly rotating golden Wheel of the World.

As his realm transford towards Heavenly King, integrating with the laws, the gear that originally only had the appearance of a light sphere behind him also beca a projection of a one-sided world, as if he were the Master of the World.

At this mont, Jack Clark’s aura was terrifying; his flesh was like an abyss, madly absorbing the heavy tal elents of the mountain range, making his already fearso body even more terrifying.

And as Jack Clark was having his breakthrough to Heavenly King, the Destruction Emperor Dragon finally traversed the space-ti rift and arrived on the other side of the Chaotic Turbulent Region.

Woo!

The deep and desolate cry echoed through Heaven and Earth, filled with a destructive aura. The gray currents carrying the aura of destruction dissipated, and an Ancient Batfin Giant Beast, sixty kiloters in length, erged.

Alongside the Ancient Batfin was a Black-red Colossal Beast that was more than ten tis smaller, nearly four kiloters in length.

Just as they broke through the space-ti rift, the Silver Giant Dragon on the back of the Ancient Batfin let out an excited roar: “Roar! Tim Abott, we have finally made it out.”

The Destruction Emperor Dragon let out a slow growl, “Be careful. It’s more dangerous here.”

Compared to the other side of the Chaotic Turbulent Region, where there was solid ground, after they crossed the space-ti rift area, the Destruction Emperor Dragon and its companions were faced with a completely shattered ‘world’.

Ahead of them was like outer space, pitch black and void, with chaotic magnetic fields and no gravity; there was also no Heavenly Energy. Looking around thousands of kiloters away, all that could be seen were fragnts of rock floating, like cosmic dust.

At that mont, the Ancient Batfin Giant Beast let out a low cry, “Woo! Oh great king, there’s nothing here, so I won’t go with you guys. I’ll wait here for your return.”

The Destruction Emperor Dragon nodded slowly, “Hmm, I will contact you through the Dragon King’s Mandate when the ti cos.”

As a newly joined Ancient-level Giant Beast, the Destruction Emperor Dragon naturally had to give the Ancient Batfin a token, which served not only for contact but also as a symbol of its status.

“Let’s go, let’s see how vast the Chaotic Turbulent Region really is. Also, don’t stray too far from .” With a low roar, the Destruction Emperor Dragon spread its enormous wings, shaking the space as it flew forward.

Despite the vast and chaotic nature of the Chaotic Turbulent Region, the Destruction Emperor Dragon was not afraid of getting lost, thanks to the position of its counterpart, Jack Clark.