Mythical Era: I Evolved Into A Stellar-Level Beast Chapter 1764: 650: Dark Forest, The Suppressed Crimson Supre

Chapter 1764: Chapter 650: Dark Forest, The Suppressed Crimson Supre_2

“And the most accurate thod to pinpoint otherworldly coordinates is the second kind, which relies on transcendent items.”

“This approach generally requires True Spirit level strength and a knack for extrapolating space-ti; the stronger the power of the transcendent item, the more precise the coordinates.”

“The appearance of such otherworldly transcendent items in different worlds usually only happens for two reasons: invasion and being invaded.”

“In the neutral Supre Heaven, many deities, whose own worlds have been destroyed by invasions, would sell the invading civilization artifacts they’ve collected.”

“For instance, the coordinates of Rabio World co from a fragnted artifact; its owner is a White Night Alien Race Main God, whose world shattered and sought refuge in the Supre Heaven Plane.”

“The plane where that White Night Alien Race resided encountered an invasion from Rabio World’s natural divine church 250 years ago. ”

“The strongest of that world was just a Peak Divine King of ancient tis, naturally no match for a True Spirit level Ancient Elental God; their civilization was wiped out in just two years, and the plane collapsed.”

“And that broken artifact was obtained by that White Night Main God after slaying one of the Elental Deities.”

“With his world shattered and in exile for over two hundred years, that alien race Main God’s heart is naturally filled with resentnt.”

“After finding a way to enter Supre Heaven, that fragnted artifact was eventually purchased by a Storafl apostle, leading to our descent here.”

“And isn’t this, once more, an arrangent of destiny.”

“Supre Hell is the congregation place of all slaughter and despair, including those ‘worlds that revel in slaughter.'”

At this point, from beneath his crimson robe, Alvaron’s eyes revealed a calm and indifferent gaze, silently observing the opposite world being corroded by Hell.

Watching the Elental Deities and Race War Gods, shrouded in intense killing intent, fighting in the great battle through the passageway, Jack Clark slowly said, “He who kills, shall he always be killed in turn?”

In Alvaron’s perspective, Endless World is akin to a Dark Forest, where any world that sticks its neck out risks attracting even more powerful worlds or lifeforms.

Even leading to annihilation.

As for the reason to invade, it’s naturally for resources, to make oneself stronger.

The Heaven and Earth Treasures of another world, containing different energy attributes and Heavenly Earth Law Factors, can act like a touchstone to many powerful beings.

Besides, different power systems could also serve for reference and cross-verification, furthering one’s own path.

Moreover, by tearing apart and destroying weaker planes, one can plunder a great deal of World Origin to enhance one’s cultivation; therefore, in Endless World, revealing your world’s coordinates is entirely foolish.

After all, in Endless World, there will always be worlds stronger than your own, life forms stronger than you.

A mont of carelessness could lead to destruction.

Even the mythical world has fought great battles with Eternal Worlds of the sa level, ending with mutual damage, and is currently in a state of hibernation.

Of course, in every forest, however vast, there are always fools to be found.

For instance, the Blue Star World, before the opening of the Mythical Era last century, launched two Voyager probes into outer space in the hopes of interstellar exploration.

These probes bore human voices and images, along with other information, carrying bright hopes.

Hoping that in a few hundred years, these objects would be discovered by extraterrestrials, who would then find Blue Star and establish contact with humans, leading them beyond the Star System.

As to whether the other party would occupy Blue Star, eradicate its original life, or enslave it, those fools never considered these issues.

Perhaps they figured they would have long passed away by then, unconcerned about the deluge after their demise.

At this mont, Jack Clark suddenly thought of sothing and looked at Alvaron’s projection: “The great Lord of Alvaron, did you just ntion that the Supre Heaven Plane is neutral within Endless World?”

For Jack Clark, who was observed by the Supre Will, Alvaron had a clearly different attitude and nodded slowly.

“Yes, among the four Supre Planes, Hell and the Abyss operate under the rule of invasion, to assimilate other planes and absorb powerful lives to strengthen themselves.”

“While the Supre Heaven Plane serves as a neutral hub, linking countless recognized worlds to form a vast network.”

“The deities of these worlds can pass through Supre Heaven to enter other planes and worlds, for travel, exchange, and even teaming up to explore the Chaos Sea.”

“Thus, the forces of Supre Heaven are even more powerful than Hell, and the Abyss Plane.”

“Of course, when speaking of the scope of power, those scattered dynasties of Supre Heaven wouldn’t dare provoke our Supre Hell.”

Jack Clark continued to inquire: “Great Lord of Alvaron, what about the Deep Red Plane?”

“The Deep Red Plane.”

At this point, Alvaron paused for a mont: “That is a special plane, where the sole task of the Deep Red Destroyer Beasts nested within is to destroy all worlds they encounter.”

“Because of their sheer destructiveness, the entities that used to trouble us most were not those of the Abyss Plane, but these Destroyer Beasts.”

“Every ti a war erupts between the three great Supre Planes, the final contest for domination would result in those domains being destroyed by the Crimson Beasts, making all efforts in vain.”

“However, fortunately, in the recent tens of thousands of years, the Deep Red Plane has quieted down sowhat, due to the suppression by the Griffith Eternal World of that number one ranked Giant Beast.”

Suppressed by the Eternal World, Jack Clark was startled.

Imdiately after, he thought of the blood-colored moon hanging in outer space.

No wonder, when he, in his Godlike Form, looked towards the heavens, he found that the projections of the three suns and that moon were all Giant Beast Type Creatures.

But the projection of the blood-colored moon was the boundless Deep Red World.

He hadn’t expected that it was actually a Deep Red Beast suppressed by the mythical world.

Not sure if it was because he hadn’t chatted with anyone in a long ti or if he was preparing to cultivate Jack Clark, Alvaron continued to speak in a low and dignified voice.

“The existence of the Deep Red is different from that of Hell and the Abyss; dominated by the strongest Destroyer Beast, it wanders the endless Space-Ti, devouring the destructive forces ford from the annihilation of worlds to strengthen itself.”

“Therefore, when the strongest Deep Red Beast is suppressed, the Deep Red Plane was also pinned down in the Griffith Eternal World.”

“Unless one day the beast, which is said to have reached the end of the Primordial path and even touched Eternity, breaks free from the suppression, the Deep Red World will not reappear.”

“And because it’s backed by the powerful and even terrifying Eternal World, Darren Callum, as a Hell ssenger, you can move almost worry-free in the Plane Battlefield.”

“You need not fear eting an enemy so strong that you can’t contend, who might chase you through causality back to your ho world and threaten your race’s civilization.”

“Moreover, if you have the chance, you can attempt to use the power of the Griffith World to suppress and reverse hunt the powerful beings chasing you.”

Jack Clark nodded: “Thank you, Great Lord of Alvaron, for the reminder; this can indeed serve as a trump card.”

Just as the two were about to continue their conversation, suddenly from deep within the Rabio World, a terrifying Aura that was beyond Primordial burst forth, shaking the entire world violently.

Instantly, Boroedo and other Hell ssengers were startled; the pressure they were applying on their adversaries involuntarily receded a bit, not daring to push too aggressively.

Afraid they would beco the first target of that concealed Prival Deity.

Outside this world, sensing that fleeting oppressive force, Jack Clark’s eyes also beca sowhat solemn: “This Primordial entity is quite strong.”

“It doesn’t matter; today, it will either have to flee to the Chaos Void, abandoning its world, or be suppressed by .”

“If it continues to hesitate, once the Power of Hell and the imminent Abyss invade the entire world, it will be too late for it to escape.”

Alvaron’s tone was very calm, even with a Primordial being that had the support of the Original Great Thousand Worlds and the backing of the World Will, he didn’t regard it with much concern.

Its real opponent was the Abyssal Overlord that could arrive at any mont.

“Having spectated for so long, I shall also take a look inside.” Saying this, Jack Clark took a step, his figure surrounded by a blood light, appearing instantly at the entrance of the world passageway and stepping through.

Boom!

In the instant Jack Clark entered the pathway, the gigantic black vortex, with a diater of hundreds of thousands of kiloters, suddenly started to violently shake.

It was as if a massive boundless Giant Beast was squeezing in, such a presence caused Alvaron’s gaze from beneath the blood-colored robe to flicker slightly.