Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1657 - 1657 615 Shadow of the Primordial True Spirit

Chapter 1657: Chapter 615: Shadow of the Primordial, True Spirit Great War_3 Chapter 1657: Chapter 615: Shadow of the Primordial, True Spirit Great War_3 But today, it had encountered two monsters that defied its comprehension, abominations.

The human of the ancient early stage who had broken free of limits, possessing the combat power of an ordinary True Spirit, could be overlooked, but this Giant Beast of the ancient late stage was even more terrifying.

That overbearing power of destruction couldn’t even be suppressed by the rules it had conjured by drawing on the Supre Abyssal Power, after demonizing the Power of Heaven and Earth across a range of hundreds of millions of kiloters.

Even the Purgatory ancestors felt an inexplicable doubt about their demonic origins at this mont.

But that was quickly followed by rage, an inexplicable anger that sprang from the depths of its soul. It abhorred the terrifyingly talented Giant Beast before it and yearned to tear it apart and devour it.

Boom!

With three heads and eight arms, its body covered in black vicious scale armor, the Purgatory ancestor roared as its arms tore through the Void and plunged into the churning black demon air, shaking the entire Abyssal Demon Domain.

A dark red magic spear stretched over two thousand kiloters in length, like a mountain range, slowly erged. Its shaft was engraved with materialized black rule chains, shaking space-ti.

As the Purgatory ancestor grasped the Everdark Heavenly Demon Spear, instantly, an incredibly sharp aura shook the heavens and earth.

“Those who block my path, die.”

Boom!

The Purgatory ancestor, wielding the spear with four arms, enveloped in endless black demon gas, appeared before the Doomsday Deep Red Emperor Dragon, the pinnacle of presence, looking down upon eternity.

As the two stood millions of kiloters apart, the entire Abyssal Demon Domain was violently shaken, the infinite power converging into a spear shadow that pierced the heavens and the earth.

At this mont, the entire world fell into stasis, save for that ‘slowly’ descending dark red spear shadow, which condensed terrifying strength.

Beneath the spear, space collapsed, the world shattered, creating a black grand canyon a million kiloters long, its trendous strength pulverizing any blood-red lightning.

Boom! As the dark red spear shadow entered into the expanse filled with chaotic dark destruction, a terrifying force of distortion burst, tearing apart everything in its path.

Instantly, the earth-shattering spear shadow vibrated and exploded, instantly releasing a radiant black halo of light that unleashed power capable of destroying stars.

Under this formidable force, everything within a range of millions of kiloters was instantaneously pulverized; rules dissipated, and the entire range of the Abyss Purgatory trembled.

The Earth was torn asunder; mountain ranges stretching tens of thousands of kiloters crumbled.

The cataclysmic explosion tore through the chaotic darkness; the two thousand plus kiloters of the true dark red magic spear spanned the heavens and the earth, falling with unparalleled demonic majesty.

Roar!

The Doomsday Deep Red Emperor Dragon roared without retreating, raising its muscular double claws high. In an instant, terrifying strength powerful enough to shake the Great Thousand Worlds burst forth from within its body.

Boom! Space collapsed, the Void expanded, and a pitch-black hollow over a hundred million kiloters in diater appeared within the Abyssal Demon Domain in an instant.

Here, space, matter, energy—nothing existed but the two colossal figures that had materialized.

Compared to the thousand-kiloter-tall Purgatory ancestor’s true body, the 110,000-ter-long Doomsday Deep Red Emperor Dragon, equivalent to a hundred and ten kiloters, was like an infant.

But the Doomsday Deep Red Emperor Dragon stood and crossed its claws, blocking the enormous magic spear that spanned the heavens and earth above its head, stepping on the Void, unyielding.

In the eyes of the Doomsday Destruction Emperor Dragon, blood-red lightning danced, glaring at the magnificent True Demon ‘within arm’s reach,’ its malicious maw slightly agape as it growled, its deep voice shaking space-ti.

“I am the king of the Dragon Palace Giant Beast Empire, master of thunder and flas, leader of chaos and silence, Thunderfla Tim Abbott, Brock Abbott.”

“Your strength is formidable, worthy enough for to know your na, to beco one of the great deeds etched in my conquest of the Vast World.”

“Such big words.”

The Purgatory ancestor tilted its head slightly, all three heads filled with coldness and cruelty: “I cannot imagine how you, who barely withstand my normal state after your Limit Breakthrough, can engage in prolonged combat?”

“But it matters not to share my nasake with you.”

“Rember this, I am from the Supre Abyss Purgatory Clan, Idril McAllistergui Farias…”

It seed as though the demon and beast had only exchanged a single strike, yet in that instant, they had competed in almost every aspect.

From the collision of rules, the clash of Rule Domains and powers of the Supre Plane, to the impact between the powerful rule-embodied true body and the absolute strength of the Giant Beast Body.

In the apocalyptic strike, the rules domain surrounding the Destruction Emperor Dragon was directly shattered.

But the Purgatory ancestor, with a spear strike powered by the entire Abyssal Demon Domain, could not disturb the Giant Beast Body of the Destruction Emperor Dragon, whose strength, defense, and solidity were all suprely mighty.

At this mont, the strength of both sides had earned each other’s recognition, even if the upcoming battle would be relentless until death parted them.

Yet, compared to the self-proclaid titles and nas of the Destruction Emperor Dragon, this guy’s na was so long that it made the Destruction Emperor Dragon’s scalp tingle.

In that rolling barrage of introductions, nearly three thousand characters spilled out before the introduction was complete.

The Doomsday Deep Red Emperor Dragon, who was already overwheld, roared instantly.

Boom! The terrifying battle erupted in an instant.

The entire firmant was obscured by crimson radiance, which enshrouded the Abyssal Demon Domain with a thick aura of ominousness.

The True Spirit Late Stage Purgatory Ancestors had such indescribable strength, standing tall in the Abyssal Demon Domain, each strike bearing the startling might of Heaven and Earth, destroying everything within tens of millions of kiloters.

The power of the Destruction Emperor Dragon was also imnsely strong, what was even more terrifying was its defense.

Impervious to all spells, indestructible, ignoring all strange or powerful rule-based attacks, it fiercely countered a nacing demon spear capable of bursting a star.

The speed of both sides even transcended ti, as a re clash could obliterate tens of millions of kiloters of sky and shatter the earth.

The invisible power that radiated through even pierced through space-ti, creating terrifying phenona, but all this was beyond anyone’s approach, let alone sight.

And just as the Doomsday Deep Red Emperor Dragon blocked the Purgatory Ancestor, the frenzy of the forbidden area battlefield intensified.

After witnessing a scene where countless living beings were reduced to a mist of blood, all demons fell into despair.

This was followed by a frenzied battle with the alliance Divine Kings, trading wound for wound.

The revival of the Ancestors not only failed to bring hope to these demons but plunged them into an even deeper despair.

Faced with a Purgatory Ancestor who wanted to devour all True Demons, even demons had no power to resist under the pressure of bloodlines, their deaths were certain.

As for escape… blocked by the Human Alliance, they had nowhere to run, as both sides were sworn enemies.

If such was the case, they might as well take so humans with them — a fiery fall on the battlefield was better than being crushed like a bug by a Purgatory Ancestor.

But with the arrival of the Giant Beast legions, it was too late even for demons like Carotis to attempt a desperate stand.

Two Great Demon Kings fell, one Lord of the Empire was torn apart and devoured by the Destruction Emperor Dragon, plus one demon killed by Divine King Tarrod, the sacrificial demon, and the sacrificial Constantin swallowed by the Purgatory Ancestor.

With the fall of six demon gods in total, the number of demons in the Purgatory Empire dropped to thirteen.

While on the Human Alliance’s side, with Adam Garcetti ‘fallen’ and the Primordial True King returning to Blue Star, plus the Supre Level combat power of the True Martial Heavenly King, there remained nine.

But with the addition of eight Ancient Dragon Kings, the number of Demon God-level creatures actually gained the upper hand.

Not to ntion, there was also Jack Clark, invincible at the Demon God Realm.

Boom!

Under the envelopnt of golden-white lightning and purple-golden halberd radiance, the mid-stage Ancient Demon God Rudeus let out a pitiful scream, his True Body shattered, and dark red blood stained the Firmant crimson.

Yet before Rudeus’s True Body could gather and burn his Origin to escape, the grey millstone emanating the aura of death appeared, covering an area of tens of thousands of kiloters from above and below.

Gurgling noises erged under that almost deathly grey power, and the shattered demon’s flesh and blood suddenly spewed out thick black smoke.

What was once blood teeming with vibrant life turned grey and decayed, exuding an aura of corruption.

Just as Jack was about to obliterate the true body of the exploding Rudeus with a flick of his hand, the silhouette of the Silver Giant Dragon appeared behind him, issuing an excited roar.

“Human, step aside, let the Great Scythia handle this demon.”

“Today the Great Scythia will create rivers of blood and suppress the Ancient Demon with the body of Titan.”

… Looking at the excitedly circling Silver Giant Dragon in front of him, Jack paused for a mont.

Forget it, he couldn’t be bothered to deal with this fool. Shaking his head, Jack stepped forward, instantly traversing tens of thousands of kiloters and appearing in front of Carotis.

“Roar! The Great Scythia is invincible.”

The Silver Giant Dragon roared excitedly, sweeping up a black ice crystal destruction storm that engulfed the already weakened form of Rudeus, who couldn’t maintain itself.

[Damn, there’s a bit more that’s not polished yet. Wait ten minutes and refresh, brothers]