Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1411 - 1411 538 Crushing the Old and Decayed

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The horrifying war caused space-ti to tremble within an area spanning hundreds of thousands of kiloters, as golden roots stretching tens to hundreds of thousands of kiloters traversed Heaven and Earth, blasting demon gods away.

Facing the True Spirit Level divine tree roots, only the lords of the three major empires wielding world weapons could contend with them, to so extent.

Among them, the most formidable was Tyris, with his Abyss Demon God True Body, standing tens of thousands of ters tall, confronting the Eternal Divine Tree head-on, fearless even as the head and arms of his Abyss True Body were obliterated ti and again.

Another Great Demon God held a terrifying Dark Demon Blade, emanating a terrifying demonic aura, capable of severing so of the slightly thinner roots of the Eternal Divine Tree.

Boom!

Golden roots tens of thousands of kiloters long swept across, tearing vast areas of the Void asunder. Tyris’s Abyss True Body was directly blasted deep into the Void.

But quickly, Tyris, with half of his shattered True Body already recovered, returned from the endless darkness, wielding a Dark Demon Blade wrapped in the Abyss, and said in an indifferent voice,

“tastat, give up. The mont you chose to rge with this divine tree, your Heavenly Feather clan lost all hope.”

“Originally, I thought you’d give up on the divine tree and lead a part of your elite kin to withdraw. With you, an Extre Realm Divine King, anchoring them, the Heavenly Feather clan still had a glimr of hope to rise again.”

“But to my surprise, you made such a foolish choice, to rge with this divine tree.” At this point, disappointnt unexpectedly tinged Tyris’s voice.

His adversary of hundreds of years had, in the end, chosen such a foolish path, inevitably leaving the demon sowhat disheartened.

Above the divine tree’s canopy, the towering phantom of the Divine King of Light, thousands of miles high, slowly spoke with an aged voice that echoed through space and ti, “Foolish, perhaps it is to you.”

“I was born in this world and witnessed the Heavenly Feather tribe’s rise from an ordinary race to a mythical civilization. To , this place is everything.”

“To one like , who has existed for tens of thousands of years, whose consciousness has traversed the river of ti for hundreds of thousands of years, it’s not a bad end to be annihilated alongside my holand today.”

“But before that happens, are you ready to perish?”

Boom!

In an instant, pairs of light wings shone heavily behind the Divine King of Light, unleashing a dazzling white light that brightened the entire world, and under its overwhelming spread, countless dark demon gases dissolved away.

Watching this scene, Tyris and other demons did not stop it, even pausing the condensation of their Abyssal rule, allowing the Divine King of Light to consu the Rule Origin and amplify his domain fully.

Looking down from high altitude, one could see the Eternal Divine Domain, as large as the sun, split into three, each becoming its own battlefield.

There, the Human Race army, over twenty million of the Heavenly Feather Legion, and more than two hundred million of the Purgatory Legion were mostly located in the north of the Divine Domain, engaged in a ferociously brutal strife.

Among them, a few Heavenly Feather Legions led by the Heavenly Feather Main Gods, numbering in the millions, were surrounded from all directions by the incessant Purgatory Demon Race, dood to inevitable collapse.

Even the shining white light bathing the entire Divine Domain could hardly change their fate.

However, the most frenzied battlefield was at the southern edge of the Divine Domain, where four Divine Kings of the Heavenly Feather were jointly attempting to slaughter two Purgatory Demon Gods, causing chaos as if the sky were falling and the earth splitting.

Both sides had entered a state of bursting their Rule Origin, with terrifying attacks laying waste to an area spanning millions of kiloters.

The most relentless among them was a Divine King with ten silver light wings, surrounded by eight rotating Halo, who, even burning his Divine Soul, clung tenaciously to a Demon God.

But all these were far away from the Human Race.

“Right-wing fleet, be advised, strong life signs at coordinates to the left at 168, energy converging on the twelve main cannons, prepare for simultaneous firing to destroy it,”

“Calling for small Crystal Energy Nuclear Bomb carpet bombing, target direction 1779 high ground at approximately seven hundred and fifty kiloters, obliterate that legion of Demonized Beasts.”

“Requesting air support, the number of Flying Giant Beasts and sky-and-space alien corps is too much, and our air dominance is under threat…”

On a boundless plain with only so hills rolling, a Human Race army of a million centered on thirteen battleships in the air ford a triangular sky-and-space warfare system.

On the ground’s outskirts were massive close-combat chas, teaming up with High-level cultivators to forcibly encounter the Purgatory Demon Race’s ground troops.

Aboard the sky-based battleships, missile launchers, rune rocket launchers, and large-caliber siege artillery positions covered every inch of the deck, pouring out fire in a frenzy.

On the ship decks, unmanned fighters and Energy Bombers took off every mont, coordinating with the main and secondary cannons on both sides of the battleships, to obliterate and suppress the flying Purgatory Legions.

Additionally, the purple War Pattern rings enveloping a thousand kiloters magnified all attributes fully, bolstering their Defense, allowing the Human Race army to withstand the onslaught of more than three million of the Purgatory Legions.

And a thousand kiloters above the battlefield, where space was shattered, the Mysterious Martial Giant Beast roared at the Firmant, clashing with a Great Demon King who emitted terrifying might.

Elsewhere, Denny Kaye was suppressing a mid period Titan Great Demon King, their forms transforming into blinding streaks of black and purple light, with formidable Law Radiance shaking Heaven and Earth.

And a towering eight-hundred-ter-tall Black-Red Colored ch was being suppressed by four demon kings and a Great Demon King, unable to step onto the front lines to slaughter the Purgatory Legions.

This was the normal rhythm of a great war between civilized races.

King against king, general against general, Mythical Powerhouses restraining counterparts of equal strength, with ordinary Transcendent Corps forming battle arrays to boost the Mythical Strongn.

Especially for the demon kings, the Great Demon Kings, and even the Demon Gods, those legions of the Purgatory were extensions of their strength, manifestations of their Rule Will.

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