Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1416 - 1416 5393

Chapter 1416: Chapter 539_3 Chapter 1416: Chapter 539_3 Even the Earth, Fire, Wind, and Thunder Plane that Jack Clark belonged to would result in death for any life below the level of myth if they entered due to the overly violent nature of the fundantal elents of lightning, fire, and wind that filled it.

And as the Plane expanded, under the weight of nurturing embryonic Rule Power, the encompassing strength of the four basic elents would beco even more terrifying.

Boom!

Centered around the True Martial Heavenly King, a circle of golden light burst forth, distorting the space it passed over and forming a mbrane of light that enveloped an area hundreds of kiloters wide.

Surrounded by the ‘World’s Power’, the flight speed of the thirteen sky-based battleships surged, accelerating infinitely as if space had lost all restraints, growing faster and faster.

Soon, the battleships’ flight speed surpassed a hundred tis the speed of sound, transforming into a rhomboid streak of golden light that spanned Heaven and Earth.

As a result, the strength of the True Martial Heavenly King was rapidly depleting at an alarming rate.

It seed that because the three Extre Realm Great Demon Kings leading their armies had all been repelled by the Human Race, the fleet didn’t encounter any more powerful ambushes on their path.

The occasional Demon King or Great Demon King they did co across would flee far away before Jack Clark and his companions even made a move.

Number One sky-based battleship.

Upon the deck, after devouring the souls and flesh of over two million mbers of the Purgatory Demon Race, along with four Demon Kings and two Great Demon Kings, Number One’s usual form had swelled to over eight hundred ters. It was surrounded by a dense aura of blood light, its presence terrifying.

Underneath that fierce, natural-enemy aura, not only the Transcendence Realm cultivators, even the Mythical Kings like the Morning King felt uncomfortable and dared not approach.

However, while others feared, Jack Clark did not care.

Amidst the thick blood mist, Jack Clark stood on Number One’s shoulder, tapped on its cold armor, and curiously asked, “Freya Louise, how many Great Demon Kings does this guy need to eat before it can recover to the Supre Realm?”

Hum! Number One tilted its head slightly downward, its eyes glowing with blue and white radiance as it looked towards Jack Clark, with Freya Louise’s sowhat blurry voice emanating from within.

“It feels like it would have to devour the souls and flesh of another hundred million from the Purgatory Demon Race, or the souls and flesh energy of twenty Great Demon Kings, to recover to Supre status,” she said.

“A hundred million from the Purgatory Demon Race, twenty Great Demon Kings!” Jack Clark exclaid in surprise at those words.

Twenty Great Demon Kings were equivalent to twenty Titan Beasts, and if you combined all the Great Demon Kings currently at war with the Human Race from the two Purgatory Empires, they might total that number.

Even the Destruction Emperor Dragon, having almost traversed the entire Chaotic Turbulent Region, had only encountered just over a dozen Titan Beasts, which gives so idea of how rare such beings are.

Except in this dangerous battlefield where civilizations clash, it was virtually unheard of for Great Demon Kings to appear in groups.

Suddenly, Jack Clark said, “What about a Demon God?”

“A Demon God, Jack Clark, you want to help catch a Demon God to eat?” Freya Louise’s voice ca through from within Number One, sounding sowhat shocked.

At the sa ti, the blue and white radiance in Number One’s eyes intensified, hinting at an innate excitent that began to vibrate, causing the surrounding blood mist to tremble.

“If it could devour one Demon God, absorbing its Rule Origin, Number One’s strength should be able to reach the pinnacle of Heavenly King level, and devouring two could potentially bring it to the Supre level.”

Freya Louise’s tone turned excited.

“Cough! Don’t get too worked up, I was just asking,” Jack Clark coughed dryly, not daring to guarantee he could capture even one Demon God.

Suppressing and sealing a Demon God was more difficult than killing one; it required an overwhelming and comprehensive superiority, otherwise the Demon God would tear the Void and escape at the slightest mistake.

Like when Jack Clark was besieged by the three Demon Gods sent by Diorus but still managed to use a forbidden weapon to tear through the Void and escape into the chaos of Space-Ti.

Demon God-level beings have even more varied and stronger ans of ensuring their survival.

Otherwise, Divine Kings of the Heavenly Feather Clan would have long been hunted down to extinction.

Including that Extre Realm Great Demon King, Jack Clark briefly rged with Ti Reincarnation, annihilating it with a single strike but unable to seal it to feed to Number One.

Though he might not be able to catch a Demon God for Number One to eat just yet, Jack Clark was sowhat surprised by Number One’s capability of ‘transformation’ of energy.

It seems that eating just two Demon Gods would allow it to reach Supre Level, akin to a Titan Level Destruction Emperor Dragon consuming two Ancient Beasts and breaking through to beco ancient.

Of course, there are significant differences between them.

For example, an Ancient Emperor Dragon could only consu ‘flesh and blood’ for transformation, incapable of refining souls, and for Number One, it wasn’t growth but a recovery of ‘injuries’.

“There’s likely another big battle coming. Continue your digestion process; I also need to make so preparations,” Jack Clark said.

After giving Freya Louise a nod, he flew down from Number One’s shoulder and landed on the battleship’s deck.

In front of the battleship, a black broken battle axe a thousand ters long lay across the deck, but rather than lying flat, it floated about ten ters in ‘low altitude’.

Around the battle axe, purple lightning jumped about, supporting it, because if it truly fell onto the battleship, the sky-based battleship would imdiately shatter.

After all, this was a weapon that contained a fragnt of a world.

Standing before the battle axe that was akin to a small mountain range, Jack Clark pondered whether to fuse this weapon with the Eight Desolate Battle Halberd or feed it to the Earth, Fire, Wind and Thunder Plane.

But after only a short contemplation, Jack Clark had made his decision.

The formidable Eight Desolate Battle Halberd could imdiately enhance his own power, whereas if the Earth, Fire, Wind and Thunder Plane ‘devoured’ it, the expansion of the Plane and the elevation of the Supre Law would be slower.

Boom!

Jack Clark’s four-ter-long black-gold battle halberd appeared in his hands, causing space around him to suddenly sink, invisible razor edges tearing open black cracks in the air.

At the sa ti, a row of transparent text appeared in front of Jack Clark.

“Do you wish to expend ten thousand Points Attribute to slt the current weapon and enhance the Eight Desolations Heaven-Opening Halberd?”