Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1412 - 1412 538 Overwhelmingly Dominant Pushing All

Chapter 1412: Chapter 538: Overwhelmingly Dominant, Pushing All Directions_3 Chapter 1412: Chapter 538: Overwhelmingly Dominant, Pushing All Directions_3 Under the sa-source power physique, the more Purgatory True Demons and demonized aliens there are, the stronger the power of the Abyssal and Dark Laws they wield becos.

This is also why the Divine King of Light did not dare to lose too many Purgatory True Demons in the southern regions of the Divine Realm.

However, once the balance of high-end strength is broken in such a war, what awaits those Transcendent Corps will be slaughter, like the more than two million Purgatory Legion previously wiped out by Jack Clark.

Roar!

The Number One roared violently from the Earth, its eyes shooting out blue and white light beams like laser blasts, sweeping across Heaven and Earth, shattering space wherever it passed.

“Demon Banner of the Masses, all things return to ruin.”

The Great Demon King, towering a kiloter high with eight arms raging, held four dark banners each over a thousand ters long, their powerful demon patterns shimring, forming chains of rune sequences.

At the sa ti, four Demon Kings within a 300-kiloter radius also held two Dark Demon Flags each. The twelve banners echoed each other, forming a Demon Array that enveloped an area of five hundred kiloters.

Within the Demon Array, endless dark demon air churned, creating layer upon layer of Void Demon Walls under the Rune Sequence Chains, suppressing the Number One.

Even though the blue and white light beam shot out by the Number One was terrifyingly powerful, capable of blasting away an ordinary Great Demon King with a single hit, it dispersed after shattering more than a hundred layers of the Demon Wall.

Roar! Faced with an enemy that dared not confront it head-on, but instead jointly restrained it with a space Demon Array, the Number One was extrely enraged, constantly issuing fierce roars.

Inside the Number One, the screens in the cockpit flashed with red light continuously.

“Alert, the Soul Sync Rate has exceeded one hundred, Number One is emitting a strong desire to fight and slaughter instinctively, do you choose to enter Rampage Mode?”

“Alert, entering Rampage Mode will cause double erosion to ntal consciousness and body, leading to assimilation, please choose carefully.”

Looking at the urgent flashing red lights on the big screen, as well as the savage instinct transmitted from the Number One, Freya Louise’s gaze was very calm, but this ti she chose no!

Roar!

Imdiately, the Number One issued an even more cruel roar, as waves of more intense assimilation impacts rushed toward Freya, seeking to gain self-control authority.

Whether it was the battle in the sky or the great war on the ground, both sides were waiting.

The strong warriors of the Purgatory Demon Race, especially those above the Demon Kings, knew that two Great Demon Kings from the Extre Realm were leading legions to reinforce them; the arrival of just one would be enough to wipe out the Human Race’s expeditionary force.

The Human side was also waiting, waiting for either Jack Clark or the True Martial Heavenly King to finish their battles.

As the Federation’s strongest person after the Supre, the True Martial Heavenly King possessed unparalleled strength, capable of even clashing with and injuring Demon Gods from the Ancient Middle Stage.

Not to ntion Jack Clark—when in the Legendary Realm, he could retreat unscathed under the siege of Demon Gods, and after breaking through to Heavenly King, he would undoubtedly be even more terrifying.

Thus, everyone was full of confidence in them.

Boom!

The Firmant collapsed, forming a black crack over a hundred kiloters long. From within the crack, a figure shrouded in dark gold light and towering two thousand ters tall tore through space to arrive.

With three faces and eight arms, holding a black-gold battle halberd and a black battle axe, his black hair flowing wildly against the backdrop of the golden World Halo made him appear inexplicably terrifying.

The mont Jack Clark appeared, a vast and heavy oppressive force descended, causing the Heavenly Energy within thousands of kiloters to solidify, and everyone felt a sudden weight upon them.

“It’s the Divine Martial Throne!”

“Hahaha… those damn Purgatory Demons are finished.”

“Kill them!”

“Fire all ammunition, don’t worry about the consumption.”

The arrival of Jack Clark energized everyone, even the Number One trapped below by the space Demon Array, which roared instinctively with a tinge of joy.

The Mysterious Martial Sky King, transford into a ten-thousand-ter giant beast, laughed loudly: “Hahaha… It’s just like you to take out that guy so quickly.” In the midst of laughter, the Mysterious Martial Sky King fiercely collided with a Great Demon King.

Boom!

The sturdy bulk of the Mysterious Martial’s back slamd against the giant dark red warhamr, instantly shattering the space for a thousand kiloters, breaking through layer upon layer of the Void.

The powerful shockwaves of the battle swept thousands of kiloters but were weakened layer by layer by the purple Halos and the sky-covering Dark Demon Clouds as they moved towards the Earth below.

In the center of the raging explosion, the Mysterious Martial Sky King roared, “Jack Clark, I’ll hold this guy off; you go help Denny Kaye and the others.”

“Alright.”

Jack Clark gave the still enduring Mysterious Martial Sky King a glance and, with a thunderous plumt, appeared above the space Demon Clan that had trapped the Number One, overlooking the standing Dark Banners below.

Imdiately, the Great Demon Kings commanding the battle’s faces changed drastically.

Boom!

The mile-long Black Broken Battle Axe shone brightly, its sharp rending characteristic causing the Space-Ti to be cleaved, forming a dark crack hundreds of kiloters long.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With that terrifying strike, all the Dark Banners shattered, space collapsed, and under the Overbearing Unrivaled Power, four Demon Kings and one Great Demon King all spat blood.

Roar!

The freed Number One let out a violent roar, the ground beneath it shattered, and its figure instantly appeared in front of a Demon King over two hundred kiloters away, reaching out with both hands.

Under the forceful strength, the Demon King’s true body, over five hundred ters tall, along with the surrounding space, suddenly solidified and shrunk as if flattened into a two-dinsional scroll.

But in the eyes of that suffocated Demon King, the shape of the Number One was growing continuously, becoming ten thousand ters tall in a blink, seeming like a monstrous beast capable of devouring the sky and land.

“Casadila, save !” the Demon King scread in terror.